Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140604150022/@comment-3293219-20140605143306

The strength of Aratius' paw(?) hit him full on, knocking him out of the sky as his ribs began to throb. He fell several feet before being able to move his wings, hovering just above the ground as he was about to hit it.

He conjured a Dremora before running over to Eilonwyn, grabbing hold of her and shaking her.

"Get a grip, I need you!" He bawled in her face.