Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20131218233902/@comment-5735114-20131220024454

(Alright, we'll just say there was a timeskip so that I can get involved in this. Just a few hours.)

Tyranil awoke in his secret room, being guarded by the Shadow Soldier he'd summoned earlier. The pain wasn't as great anymore, but it was definately still there. Tyranil groaned as he got up, that was still difficult and took a decent amount of effort. "How long was I out...?", Tyranil asked the soldier, before remembering it would only answer mentally, and asked it that way. After finding out he'd been out cold for three hours, Tyranil decided to check on Nish and make sure Ferrin wasn't about to kill him or something. From Nish's vision, Tyranil could see a Thalmor agent berating Nish and bragging about his 'civic duty' and whatnot. ''Oh, great, another lunatic... ''As he didn't have anything better to do, and he wanted to test out the spear, which he quickly corrupted, he teleported over to Nish and the Thalmor.