Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-768817-20131204232155/@comment-24253253-20140101134143

Tyran thought over the Nord's words, as if they were a puzzle to be solved. "Well alright. Just being friendly. Ya know, you can live an adaptable life and be okay at what you do. My father drove the Alik'r warrior's hearts during the Great War until he was struck by a fireball. You can do great work, and lead a normal life. However, I do respect your decision. It's just something to ponder over."

At that a loud crash was heard inside. Tyran hadn't noticed it, but when he turned and looked inside, the chains holding Wyatt in the room were ripped from the wall with him nowhere to be seen, and the Altmer lay there with bite marks in his neck, but he was still alive.