Torbjorn, his foot still in the falmer's ripcage, looked to his left to see Lyle in trouble. He picked up the falmer's body and hurled it into the side of the group of falmer, knocking a few of them over.
The ones that fell were already dead, and they knew it. Torbjorn was like a vicious animal when it came to killing down's prey. He had a falmer sword he'd picked up, and he fell on one of the falmer, using the sword like a guilotine to slash his neck.