Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140717145533/@comment-3293219-20140718234512

Agatha marched over to the shade, obviously annoyed that it went for the unarmed, pregnant Dunmer, instead of her. She slapped her gauntletted hand on its head and began to drain the life force out of it, absorbing its life force and whatever it had, that resembled a soul and converting it into magicka. Its link to Telemachus was broken and the shade lost its powers, slumping forward before keeling over and landing on the floor with a thud.

She glanced to it, somewhat indifferent about the turnout of events before looking up and around, checking to see if there were any more of them.