Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140404170938/@comment-24123288-20140409103236

Julies movement had been reduced to a slow, limping shuffle as she snuck through the lower decks of the ship. Guards were plentiful and patrolled often, forcing the Dunmer to stop way more than she should. Every time she did, her wounds screamed at her to stay still. Yet, she continued on. She had to get out before the ship took off. She'd never see Maria or Set again otherwise...

''Ngh...I...I should have accepted the teleportation with them. Why did I chose to be so freaking noble...''

Julie winced, pausing as she passed the torture tools used on her from earlier.

I'll take you, you annnnnnnd you!

Silently, she picked up a few knives, the club and the poker, hiding them really well amongst the crates and boxes stored in the lower area of the ship. She kept one of the knives in her hand however, keeping a tight grip on the handle as she spied the stairs leading upwards, the familiar sounds of a solitary guard clinking down it in his armour.

Julie froze momentarily, surpressing a groan as she dived behind the stairs, peering up at the guard walking down them.

I'm so...so sick of this...

Unprovoked, Julie lunged out from her hiding place, throwing herself at the guard and sendng him to the floor with a clatter. She sat there ontop of him, one eye closed and a pretty bad grimace on her face as she raised the knife above his.

"W-wait!" The guard pleaded. "I-I have a fami--!"

Julie swiftly cut him off. "I'm not the good guy here. I don't give two shits anymore!" She yelled as she brought her knife down into his face, getting it stuck in his skull as she yanked it around, agonising the guy before he died...

Last time I ever fall for that shit...

The Dunmer stood up away from the guard, panting heavily as she slowly climbed the stairs, out into the top deck, taking note, as she climbed, of how the clouds seemed really close...

She burst out onto the main deck, a strong wind sending her plait flying out to the left as she looked around, horror etched into her face as her legs felt like jelly.

She was too late...

The Airship was already in flight...

"I'm so fucked..."