Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140606005130/@comment-12599067-20140608220253

Volarano, who was still stuck carrying Eirik, pooled magicka into one palm, ready to blast the daedra the minute it attacked.

The air around Morrigan's palms suddenly became freezing cold as she prepared to send a volley of ice spikes at the Dremora, red eyes flashing dangerously as she waited for the daedra to make the first move.