Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140906173711/@comment-29559990-20140906232152

SkyrimsShillelagh wrote: DaedraBorn101 wrote: (Damn. I should have put "aimed for the legs." I guess my ignorance has pretty much screwed us :/...)

(Not to complain here, Shills, but I'm kinda having a hard time on how that fireball completely burned his throat and yet it simply pushed him when it him in the back...)

(If you think about it in an optimistic way, you've saved me from having to come up with several lines of dialouge.)

(Optimism increased to 21. LEVEL UP!)

(TBH, I really wasn't expecting it to kill him. But hey, if the Thalmor truly cares, will encounter more opprotunities for interrogation... right?)

Ravos casually resumed his search for books on Sigil Stones, as if the recent battle had not transpired.

As Ravos searched, he found a book he hadn't seen in a while: The Ransom of Zarak. When he had just joined the college. He would spend many hours in the Arcaneum to read this book, and the rest of the series.

He plopped down on the floor and began thumbing through the pages of it. Immediately, of pool of happy memories came flooding back to him.

When he looked back up, the Arcaneum was all fixed up, and it was bustling with many extraordinary minds attending the college... including Her...

Ravos felt right at home. Meyhaps it was all an illusion, but he didn't want it to end...

Then, all of a sudden, they all burst into flames. The sounds of screams and crying filled the air, some desperately trying to put themselves out. Ravos, panicking and screaming like a rabid wolf, began shooting out a stream of frostbite that he prayed would put them out...

Suddenly, the students disappeared, and Ravos was just hitting a bookshelf and freezing the books within, all while frantically yelling...

He stopped the frostbite spell and looked around, unsure of what was real anymore...

(I like Ravos. There's so many things I can do with him.)