Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20131228220756/@comment-24123288-20140101223527

(*sigh* Oh Sherlock, will we ever truly learn how you survived? D:)

Eilonwyn couldn't hear J'dharjos screams over the moaning of the undead. The poor Dunmer was getting tireder than ever.

She stood there panting. A pile of burnt corpses at her feet and limbs were strewn across the entrance hall.

Eilonwyn yelled in pain and frustration as she took down another former person. Scratches covered her body and she was bleeding heavily.

I hope the guys have made it out okay...

"T-times almost up..."