Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-8435644-20130723063638/@comment-12211371-20130724063356

Mariel was trying not to hit this mysterious Dalk Elf, she was also trying to avoid any harm to Talik, this was all going through her mine, but then her Frost Cloak wore off, and just as she went to recast it, an arrow stuck her "Ugh!" Mariel screamed in anger, at herself and the deadra that shot her, when she pulled the arrow out and healed herself, she cast a cloak on herself, it looked sort like a Fire Cloak, but the flame was a sky blue, her eyes glowed white as her magicka was restored with a potion. Mariel has never fought so much and so hard before in her life, but her magicka was dangerously low, and she decided to recite a verse: Blood Blade of Wither I call to you now, appear for me to aid my troubles! Just as she said this Withered Blood Blade appeared in her hand, she charged at the deadra with Close Wounds in her other hand.