Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20140101230137/@comment-24123288-20140106002954

(Oh no pressure then eh Psycho? xD I'll probably stick around for another hour. See what Uber does before I BS my way to victory! :P If I stay any longer I think my throat might die. (Seriously, I'm finding it hard to drink water! WATER!))

Eilonwyn bit her lip and gave a muffled scream as she woke up from her dream. Her wrists were in intense pain, but thankfully the shackles had burned away.

Like some childrens tale, it seemed Eilonwyn hung there in midair for a few seconds, with a pained look on her face before she fell off the wall and onto the floor crying out for the second time today. Or was it a few days? She didn't know, nor did she care anymore...

She sat there on the floor for a few moments composing herself as her head throbbed while she tried to remember her mission.

''Freeze the d-door...Th-then ram it... ''

Picking her exhausted and injured body off the ground and pulling out the scroll, Eilonwyn stood there for a moment.

Wait...

''How do I even use this!? I pray to Azura this works out...''

With a deep breath, the Dunmer faced the door and held the scroll out infront of her. Reading the incantation, Eilonwyn stumbled a little as a powerful Blizzard made its way to the door and froze it, causing the wood to grow brittle and easy to break.

''Alright....You can do this! ''

Eilonwyn backed up to the opposite end of her room and charged at the door, ramming it with her shoulder. It didn't break completely, but the wood cracked a little.

She tried a further two times, letting the wood crack more and more. Luckily the ice numbed the pain in her shoulder somewhat.

Okay...One more...go...!

With a loud yell she rammed the door one more time and the frozen wood finally gave out. The door broke and Eilonwyn went careening into the wall. She had no time to rest as she rushed off. Dazed and exhausted.

Tyranil!