Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140920215822/@comment-5543592-20140921003129

Emrey looked around as the group passed one by one through the gate. This Gate was peculiar. It was a small island in the middle of a massive ocean of magma. Only twenty meters away was a short tower.

As Emrey began looking around, J'Baad was investigating one of the island's banks. There were little red plants surrounding the edges, that moved around rapidly despite the fact that their was no breeze. As he got close one struck out at him with it's branches. J'Baad jumped back. The plant's branches followed him. They literally grew to attack him. The khajiit scadaddled backwards, desperately trying to avoid being whipped.

All around the island this red plants grew, and their branchs and roots were rapidly converging on the group.

"Run!" Called J'Baad. "Get inside the tower!"

Emrey repeated the order. "Everyone in the tower, let's go." A plant came at him from behind and suddenly he found a stinging gash on his left arm. It had gone straight through his leather armor.

J'Baad wasn't quick enough, roots wrapped themselves around his legs, sending him to the ground. He would've been able to get them off, if he had a weapon. Unfortunately, he was now at the mercy of the plants.

Emrey himself ran for the tower, recieving two more slices, one on his calf and a second his thigh, the same spot the just barely healing arrow wound was. He barely made it to the door, which he then held open for everyone else.

"Come on, inside, everyone, now!"