Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140121230830/@comment-24123288-20140125225246

(Oh for the love of Sithis! I'll save us all.)

Eilonwyn was staring down another copy. Something was off about this one. It continued staring at her, even with three of the Nords hanging off it, trying to stab it.

''Shit! That must mean...''

"Be careful everyone!" Eilonwyn barked, taking charge again. "The more of these we kill, the stronger the rest become!"

And with that, the Dunmer ran at the copy she was staring at, clashing with its Bound Battleaxe as the three Nords clung on for dear life. Either out of fear for falling into the sea, or willingness to actually help.