Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141124040131/@comment-5543592-20141126033836

AlmightyMehrune wrote: Irvan grinned, unsheathing his hands from his robes. He charged up a green spell, and then released it - it was the elite Alteration Spell known as Ebonyflesh. He went on to show another spell - muffle, which made him as silent as a cat.

"I may show you another spell if you wish," he began, "but beware. It happens to be a spell from the land of Cyrodiil that allows me to change the opinions of me on others." He warned.

"Your choice." Weltrod wasn't very convinced. He had certainly shown some talent, but no real combat capabilites. Not like what Artair or Tomas has shown. Still, Weltrod had taken a chance on less.

"Very well.  We'll take you.  But I expect good behavior." He produced a robe for Irvan. "Put it on.  You'll be joining the other first years when they get back.  For now, just hang around, eat.  We'll be moving you into a room with Utahsi later today."