Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20140925102931/@comment-24696651-20141004013212

Dande swore. He could see a Daedra in the distance, just on the mountain south of Morthal. He hadn't seen it before because the rocks had obstructed his vision. He dismounted, and got on one knee, steadying himself. He would be ready for the recoil this time. He pulled out his crossbow, looking through the spyglass, and aimed just a few feet above the Daedra. He'd be amazed if he hit at this range, a tenth of a league away, but this was a powerful bow. He squeezed the trigger, the recoil thumping into his shouider. The Daedra, which looked like a Xivali, staggered backwards, and arrow in its neck. Amazing,

He reloaded, and, cloaked by Shadow, crept towards the peak.