Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25101508-20140927032239/@comment-29458028-20141007030250

Tyryon could hardly block in his injured state and collapsed from fear, luckily for him allowing to dodge the flames. The sword bit into his shoulder.

He was dead, very dead.

He was indeed, as Sorin fried him with lightning. As Tyryon lay dying, Sorin walked up to him and kicked him in the side, saying "if I managed to kill Slyran, you think you all stand a chance? Felrion's next. Where's he?"

"Bah, to Oblivion you go! Arggh" said Tyryon as he died.

Sorin picked up the weapons of the two elves, saying "well, good loot, at least."