Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20131218233902/@comment-24141785-20131219182150

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As C'laro crept forwards he instantly knew the nord.

"Manja?" He whispered. He was tackled out by two Thalmor.

"Time to die cat!" One of them shrieked. The other drew his bow.

"Now we have no need to argue... Your both going to die soon." C'laro smirked "Fus Ro Dah!" He shouted sending the Thalmor flying back. He glared at the other.

"Feim Zii Gron!" He seemed to turn into a ghost of sorts.

I haven't killed myself have I?

The Thalmor lunged at C'laro but fell right through him. The shout wore off.

''That... was awesome!''

C'laro hissed at the Thalmor. His voice dripped with anger.

As the Thalmor lunged at him again. C'laro quickly shouted. "Zun Haal Viik!" The Thalmor lost its weapon and instead punched C'laro. He took the Thalmor's sword and stabbed him with it.

"Using your own weapon against you." C'laro muttered.