Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140209200651/@comment-5543592-20140211023501

Efmrider wrote: (Rolaf is hallucinating. Must have gotten hold of some skooma in that ale bottle.)

(Shilly, that's cold.  Val she could have handled.) (Sorry, I just wanted them to have staves.)

Curvos slid a second bolt into his cross bow as he kicked a Spider Daedra in the face, then brought his sword around slicing it's head off.

"Dalon get to Anneken, make sure she makes it okay!"

One of the Dremora stumbling backwards and fell through the small circle in the floor below the Sigil Stone to his death. The last one gurgled something rube at the Nord and swung his sword at her.

Emrey, once he finally had a mediocre grasp of the Crawler's controls, started up the gears. It made a loud groan as the mechanisms that ran it started up and continued to make a sort of metallic yawning sound.

"I hope it's supposed to make that." Muttered Emrey. "Everyone get to the cockpit!" He called over the groaning of the Crawler.