Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141003213306/@comment-24685738-20141007202845

The boy frowned, and reached up to wipe some of the blood off of his cheek. He thrust his hands forward, before drawing them back in, slowly, and the metal of the gate began to shake... After a moment, a strip of it flew off, wrapping around Covin's arms. "Yes!"

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Elana nodded. "C'mon..." She began to walk towards Morrowind, keeping a grip on Azarath's hand.