Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140827113502/@comment-24736819-20140925184226

■ Once the Sentinels finally closed their eyes to sleep.


 * She ran through the forest with those strange creatures running right behind her. The voidspawn had finally tracked down the woman that was giving them so much trouble and she was going to pay for it with her life.


 * They were chasing her for quite some time, barely able to catch a glimpse of the runaway girl but managing to follow her, nonetheless. The scent of the Rift's flora was clear to them as they ran through the fall forest and so was the woman's scent, a youngling.


 * They were many, she was one. She had no chance, they thought as they followed her out of the forest and to a cliff. Was she going to jump? She would rather take her own life than being part of something bigger?


 * She was wearing a long, hooded robe and was facing the cliff, the fall and the dark night sky. It was their chance to get her, she would be theirs as they would be hers. The cliff was narrow and only a few of them could walk on it at the same time. The first one, a Brawler who was once a skillfull redguard warrior, was about to put his hands on her when she turned and revealed lightning bolts jumping from one hand to the other. It was too late, they fell on her trap.


 * Before he could get a clear look at her face, a powerful lightning stream flowed from her hands and desintegrated him and everyone else who was near.

The Sentinels woke as soons as the lightning hit them.