Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140128024529/@comment-11457306-20140201215630

Torene threw herself to one side as the first blast was aimed at her. She rolled down a few steps. Then to her sudden shock, Ebony flesh surrounded her and the stones no longer hurt. She felt herself lifted up, power beginning to course back into her from within. Her arms lifted, her hands filled with magicka and flames began to pour forth from both of them, raking the mages with incredible heat. They screamed as they were caught unaware. Although they lifted wards and returned powerful blasts, they had taken severe damage in that first onslaught.

Anwen ripped and Makoru into them from behind, With Annwen tearing open throats and disemboweling with abandon. Torene was only dimly aware of them, but her hands seemed to move to avoid striking them. The mages stood no chance. Within seconds, they were all dead. Torene stood amidst the terrible carnage, then once again, her legs folded and she collapsed. Fortunately she was on a wide landing and did not roll. Anwen licked her bloody muzzle and trotted forward to stand over her.