Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141201012529/@comment-11457306-20141206000213

SkyrimsShillelagh wrote: A magelight could've popped over Darach's head, when he saw Megan running away, and Weltrod tending to whoever was left. He felt awful for taking advantage of the situation, but couldn't help himself. He jogged after her. Darach easily overtook Megan, she wasn't moving very fast. She was holding her arm, supporting it so it wouldn't be jarred so much by her movements. She thought sourly that the shield from her enchanted robes hadn't done a very good job, but she did not consider that had the shield not been there, her arm would have been dislocated. She had been gripping the staff very tightly and Tomas had not been gentle in removing it from her.

She tried to control her sobs as Darach came trotting up and wondered what she had done to rate such a hellish experience as the past year. Did the gods truly wish her to return to her father? If so, she could not obey them. The very thought made her ill. Now she had insulted the General. How could she have called him a bastard? He was training battlemages. It was to be expected that they should be injured in training occasionally. Only--she had not wanted to be a battle mage.