Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20131213224841/@comment-24280666-20131215162402

Ferrin ran outside. At least two dozen elves were approaching. "I knew I would have to hold you!" shouted Ferrin. "Eilonwyn! Go to the forest! Call for Arvak! Ride to safety! These elves will kill you if they get you! Now run girl! RUN!" Ferrin turned to face the Altmer. "You Thalmor dogs! What do you want with me?" Ferrins screamed. "Your head." said the Leader. He ran at Ferrin with sword in hand. Ferrin laughed and (using telekinesis) grabbed the Leader. "Now," Smirked Ferrin. "One move and he dies!" The elves charged at ferrin with no regard for their leader. Ferrin snapped the neck of the leader. Elves were coming from all directions. Ferrin knew only one thing would save him. He cast a firestorm and let the effects rip the elves apart. He grabbed one elf away from the fire. Ferrin snapped his fingers and teleported to his cabin. He knocked out the elf. He then preceded to tie the elf to a chair. He waited. And waited. He had waited long enough for answers. He could wait longer.