Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140126160553/@comment-24123288-20140127004512

(I gathered you were going to bed with the Time for this girly man to get some sleep...No need to tell me twice! :P)

"How are you ever going to hold your own against Magmamen if you can't even handle a few savages!" The Dunmer snapped again. She was incredibly frustrated at these soldiers, at losing her friends and the pressure of her upcoming battle with Tyranil was getting to her.

She yelled and cast a quick rally spell on the Nords. Feeling bolstered, they rushed past her and descended upon the two remaining Ashlanders.

"That's it boys! Strike them down! Rend their very heads from their shoulders!"

Eilonwyn felt a small sense of pride as the Nords all sheathed their weapons in unison and walked back to the group. The decapitated and mutilated bodies of two Ashlanders left in their wake.

"Well done. But stay on your guard everyone! Woever keeps resurrecting them, might still be around..."