Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24141785-20140201133112/@comment-5735114-20140201171800

By now, only Talsakr stood where he had started, the rest of the soldiers had attempted a retreat. Just as the Imperials were about to escape the blizzard, a giant wall of ice barred their way. They tried cutting it apart with their swords, but failed as the ice was too thick. Even with the Nords' help, the ice wasn't even chipped.

I don't want to kill anyone!

'Oh, c'mon, we both know that's not true... '

Sure enough, Talsakr's hand was moving slowly towards the hilt of his sword, against his will. Almost as if the voice in his head was commanding it.

'Look, see? The time for cheese and intestines is almost upon us...'

After this sentence was uttered, cheering erupted within Talsakr's mind.