Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140624141326/@comment-3293219-20140630203021

The Rocks began to fall around the group members and they began to descend, seeing that Mactan's body was gone but finding themselves unable to react to it meaningfully.

They rushed out as the tower collapsed, getting a lot of attention from The Master's Dremora, who were most likely being dispatched.

The Dragon was indeed alive and infuriated, it landed infront of the companionship, making the earth around it shake as it slowly stood up on its hind legs, looking down on the hirelings with a lust for their blood. It's body was a mass of cuts and scars, it looked like it had been hacked by hundreds of warriors, recently, however, the blood slowly flowed through its scales, cascading down its body.

The creature pulled its head back, forgetting about Tari and did an almight roar in the companionship's faces.

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The Master just frowned, Daedroth were expendable...

Agatha continued to blast the other daedroth, watching as it thrashed from side to side, stumbling back as it snarled, repeatedly getting beaten by powerful lightning strikes.