Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140116231609/@comment-27783182-20140117142828

Sancreriel was shaking. His pure aedric blood was falling from his chest. He turned around and saw Dunlammus, with the bloodied daedric sword in his hand.

"Y-you... B-bastard..." Sancreriel said.

Sancreriel started to fade and his glow was blinking. He turned slowly to Eilonwyn.

"I d-don't... Th-think so..."