Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20131218233902/@comment-24123288-20131219221515

"Fine by me!" Eilonwyn snarled. She stood for a second and closed her eyes.

''I hate to have to rely on you so soon but...C'mon! Breakfast is ready! ''

The atmosphere around Eilonwyn seemed to change as she let the killer in her take over. It was like she was a completely different person.

''I feast again! And so soon! ''

She drew her sword again and ran into the throng of Thalmor crowding round the door to the office. She laughed crazily as she swung Ifrit. Fire blazing in its path. Screams filled the air as the Thalmor burned.

Eilonwyn grabbed one by the face and shoved him against the wall. She grinned, showing her fangs. "Sorry sweetie. Elven Supremacy is bullshit!" He screamed as she bit into his neck, tearing it to shreds.