Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140509162816/@comment-3293219-20140512125009

(One down... like twelve to go. XD)

Jaryl was still heavily drunk from his recent skooma abuse, he lay on his bed, giggling to himself like an idiot as he slowly forgot about what he had done...

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Xervish's group approached Aratius' castle, the wizard frowned and squinted as he saw its gates, ready to take on his former comrade. Aratius was powerful, clever, devious, ruthless but this didn't bother him one bit as in Xervish's mind nobody could best him, especially not some feeble old pervert. They were, at best, evenly matched. Though the Dunmer wouldn't even admit this easily, his firmest belief was that the rival wizard was leagues beneath him.

However, his beliefs were about to be put to the test...