Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140627212624/@comment-24530992-20140628042025

After regaining consciousness, Vaniel stood. He was drowsy and beat up, the back of his head and his back and chest bleeding. He summoned a pit underneath the daedra, consuming 15 of them at once. That drained the majority of his energy, and his knees buckled. Tristyc glanced at his cousin with an unreadable expression.