Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24597741-20131208215857/@comment-17114085-20131214234550

(I'll have the blades kill the Lovaas Dovah)

Daglin slowly tried to walk out of the cave, but as he walked bakwards he accidently steps on a twig cracking it. The White Dragon's eyes open wide and he sees Daglin in front of him.

"Mortal! Have you come to be my next meal!" Munaxsotdrog gets up tries to look menacing but with his right wing frozen solid and his slimness he doesn't pull it off.

"I know you, i've fought you before. You were injured in the fight, broke your wing right. What was your name? Monazsotdrag?" said Daglin reading a chain lightning spell and Wolf's Bane.

"MUNAXSOTDROG! THE CRUEL-WHITE-LORD!" He shouted frost breath near Daglin.

"I'm not afraid of you, you are weak, injured. I will kill you for destroying Falkreath, i was there your kind killed my wife."

"Very well, kill me, end my suffering Mortal. Ever since i was injured i lost everything, my honor, my pride, my place among the dov. I am no Dovah anymore" said Munaxsotdrog laying back down. "I;ve spent weeks in this cave contemplating, just as i did when i was exiled in Atmora. I've learned that my lust for power is meaningless, i've failed too many time, Alduin has failed too many times. My former master is likely to never return, the age of the Dov is over, you mortals rule Tamriel now."

For a second Daglin felt sorry for Munaxsordrog, until he remebered his wife's death. He then pulled back Wolf's Bae and readied for a strike at the dragon.