Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25101508-20140726035851/@comment-29458028-20140803004213

(Sorin has been dodging even lightning with his bat form, but I'll make him get hit as I have more intents with Alyssa, plus he can't ward, unlike his GF. Fixed his sword, I was leaving it in brackets so that it could be evaluated.)

Sorin was hit by the first bolt. His magic resistance softened the blast, so did the insulation below his armor plates, but it still hurt as bad as hell. He transformed into bats the exact moment he was hit, casting healing along the way. Damned mage. The lightning blocked his path to Alyssa. The only way was to engage the mage. Sorin rematerialized and returned fire with his own lightning (he is not a pushover in ranged combat, what are flying out of his hands now are thunderbolts and chain lightning, mainly the former.)

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Tacitus, Corentin and Furyon moved around the edges of the battlefield, observing the shifting patterns of Imperials and Fosworn. He waited for the right moment to strike

(Yes. Everyone, feel free to kill Ecks and Volk. Massive wounding is also allowed for these two.)

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Alyssa heard her inner persona curse in daedric script as her powers waned. Her mortal body was not suited to channeling Oblivion, it was a mismatch. Alyssa's vision began to cloud. This time, Sorin was not here to save her. She saw the blackness of the void.

Alyssa fainted, overusing her powers. Right in the middle of an unsafe area. Her wards and auras all faded.

(Feel free to capture her to Markath, I have something interesting planned for her. Pretty sure males involved in transporting her would be drooling away.)

Sorin cursed in daedric, knowing that he would never be able to save Alyssa. It was over for her. The Fosworn would kill her.