Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131223145721/@comment-12599067-20131227010907

Jack nodded in grudging admiration. Torene had a point, but then again, so did Daithi. "Well, in other news, we'll arrive at the Ring shortly. With luck, we can be in and out before the Thalmor realize what's going on. If luck isn't on our side... well, I suppose we can try and hold our ground, eh?" he asked, voice laced with pathetically concealed worry. With those words of wisdom, Jack left for the upper deck, leaving the others in the galley.

Claudius smiled. "How about a fear spell? Fear can be a powerful weapon against those who do not have strong wills," he explained. He readied a glowing red orb in his right hand, then shot it down at the guard. The guard whipped his head around, not at all affected by the spell, and nocked an arrow. Before Claudius could even react, an arrow lodged in his throat, and he fell to the floor. Shouting could be heard outside, and shortly afterward there was banging at the door, accompanied by more shouting.