Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20140101230137/@comment-24123288-20140106222109

''Oh? The coward finally speaks?''

"N-not until I'm stood over your pathetic corpse..." The Dunmer whispered as she, to the surprise of both Dunlammus and Tyranil, moved her body until she was kneeling.

"Care f-for your turn n-now?" Eilonwyn  said as she slowly, painfully, stood up once more.

Aiming her sword at Dunlammus once again, Eilonwyn gave them both an intense stare. She was running on sheer willpower now.