Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140116231609/@comment-3293219-20140119171850

Lilly looked at the two injured parties, Corelas was badly wounded and J'dharjo was almost dead...

As a healer, Lilly must remain impartial and treat whoever needed it most but if it was a case of one or the other, she should probably try to save the one who was fighting for them. She ran over to Corelas and began to heal his wounds, it would have been fatal if he was untreated but her healing spells were able to save the altmer with little trouble.

"I could use some help here!" She cried out.

The abandoned house
Nish was sat at a rusty dining table, resting his right hand on it and covering his face with his left hand as tears rolled down his face.

He heard someone enter and he ran upstairs.

Stay away!

The breton quickly ran, further, upstairs as he looked for a room to lock himself in. He stopped as he saw a mirror and noticed the scratch down his face, he began to stammer as he approached his own reflection, running his fingers down the scratch. His reflection was safe but the reflection of another was stronger than ever... almost as if he was looking through a window.

Edgar smiled back at him...