Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140614015650/@comment-12599067-20140619011428

After getting past the initial shock and confusion of being attacked shortly after escaping the caverns, Volarano immediately started pulling arrows from his quiver and started sending them into the crowd, not even taking care to aim. Basically anywhere he looked was a mass of shining metal and blood, which was a lot more intimidating than he remembered.

Eirik sent fireballs and blasts of lightning into the crowd, frying the guards inside their metal armor and burning up those who remained.

Morrigan's tent was suddenly slashed open by a guard's sword as she was attempting to cover her hands and face with her cloak and cowl, and she was knocked to the ground by the guard before she even knew what was going on. Although her hands and face immediately felt like they were being pricked with red-hot needles, she still had the sense of mind to roll aside as a sword buried itself in the ground where her head had been moments ago. She repaid the favor by driving her dagger into a chink her attacker's armor and knocking him to the ground, then sending a spear of ice into his face for good measure.

Morrigan then turned on the attacking company and conjured a single longsword, knowing that she would have to be cautious how she used her magicka while the sun was up. She would be weaker and her magicka would not regenerate while she was in the sunlight, nor would she be as affective in melee combat, but she had little choice. She struck down those who drew too close with her blade but steadily drew back towards the woods of the Great Forest, which were still shadowy in the early morning hours.