Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25101508-20140710153417/@comment-29458028-20140714122739

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Kantar exited the inn and was on his way to the Blacksmith at Castle Dour. He had replenished his poisons and weapon enchantments. He was still wondering what enchantments to use on his armor, but he'd worry about that another time. Kantar was now about to buy a bow and enchant it to use against Leon. If his theory was correct, it would be easy to subdue him, he thought.

He was wondering how Sorin and Alyssa were doing and if Alyssa improved abit with hey physical skills, as well as swordmanship. He always found it important to even keep an eye on others than just enemies, in case they turned against him. A pre-caution.

(( Where are Sorin and Alyssa now? )) (They were at the courtyard, but Sorin and Alyssa are now walking to the winking skeever to catch sleep, remember they rented a room way back.)

Sorin Steelfang and Alyssa took the long road back, deciding not to be seen. In fact, Sorin chose the path because he didn't want guards to wind him up for assault. With imperceptible motions, he moved before Alyssa, brought up his fists and took a swing at her.

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Alyssa instinctively dodged, like what she had been doing for the past seven years, but she never returned an attack, dodging every punch thrown at her with careless grace. The stances that Sorin told her came to mind. Also, her earlier thoughts came to mind "Pretend it's touch magic, but use force, not magicka". Alyssa ducked Sorin's next blow, surprising him with an upward palm strike. Sorin pulled back and she resumed her attacks, putting him on the defensive. As she put her palm through another opening, Sorin ducked and hit her in the Solar plexus, at the exact spot the Altmer had hit her earlier. Sorin said "You are getting the basics. I'll teach you more tomorrow. No more excuses this time, my brother is not a pushover."

The pair went back to their room in the Winking skeever, bringing a bottle of Colovian brandy to their room and sealing the door with runes, locking it as well. Alyssa resumed her place on the bed and slept, while Sorin closed his eyes and meditated.

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Leon Steelfang stood on a peak overlooking Solitude (he's quite far away, so don't meta teleport to him), observing everyone's movements with his dwarven scope. He surveyed the best route to the main and side gates, noting every escape path and every possible ambush. He would not be stepping into the city. How come the targets could not go to Winterhold? They managed to find him because of his freezing aura. Frost, his greatest strength, yet his largest weakness. Leon thought back to his elven employer. Maybe he would dispose of him in time.

(Remember, Leon Steelfang's secondary weakness is frost, which causes him to freeze into a block of ice, although he cannot be injured if that happens (he can't swim because of that, wetting him gets him into deep shit). His main weakness is poison to the heart, which is invariably fatal in adequate dosages, as he cannot clear the poison from his blood (poisons that affect him are localized). Of course, he's a bit vulnerable to electricity as well, as it cuts through his icy vortex and causes a damaging reflux in his constant magicka flow.)