Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140906173711/@comment-5543592-20140906182237

The Altmer took the fireball straight in the throat. If the group had wanted to ask him any questions, that was no longer an option. His enter neck was fried to the bone. The lifeless body collasped to the ground with a thump.

Emrey and Rhiannon made their way over to the light, pass the table with the bowls full of glowing powders. They gazed upon the Forge in all it's Atronach glory.

"The forge is secure." He turned around to face Rhiannon. "Send someone to fetch Jean."

J'Baad stumbled into the College, shivering. Several clumps of fur were frozen. He plopped down on one of the benchs and proceded to warm himself.