Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140210211511/@comment-24123288-20140211214623

Veneficus groaned and sat up, healing the wounds on his head and back. He looked over to Corelas, he'd been knocked unconcious from the blow to the head he'd recieved.

The old man sighed and pulled himself to his feet, bones creaking and cracking as he moved.

"For Arkays sake! Leave us alone." He muttered, folding his hands together. "I have more important things to deal with than the likes of a Daedras pawn!"