Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25101508-20140902233512/@comment-29458028-20140926031656

(Aww man, u didn't reply to my post anout Sorin and Felrion reaching Windhelm XD. It's above your post cause you wrote your post while I was posting, so I can understand)

Ariana swore at the Imperials, but it was time to cause some chaos. Sje headed directly for Windhelm. The Imperials would be foolish to follow her there.

(Sorin is waiting for Imry to reply)

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Felrion decided to start with the inn. It was always a good place to look for travellers.

(Do there have a pretty wench in there? Because Felrion is a misogynist pervert, so it helps with characterization)

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Alyssa closed her eyes to regulate her Magicka flow. She entered her meditative states, like what Sorin could do, thinking again. She simulated her entire skill set and searched her inner self for traces of power.

A thread, a thin thread, but nonetheless an existent thread. Alyssa focused and tugged at the thread, manipulating it into flames. The voices of Oblivion chanted in her head.

She sensed a rapidly moving darkness coming to Windhelm. Kyrylla, portion of her oversoul, was coming. Which meant Ariana was coming.