Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140708000146/@comment-3293219-20140711205022

A robed man, who's face was obscured by his hood approached Softa's 'corpse,' appearing through the ashland fog. He stopped, just infront of her, inspecting the damage.

Multiple lasserations, head trauma, broken neck, whiplash...

He looked down on her lifeless face, her mouth agape as she stared into death's void, her body covered in cuts and bruises, to the point that most of it was a mass of red and purple. The man stepped a little closer, revealing his Redguard face, with Altmer eyes, which began to glow green as he began to move her body with his mind.

Reagon threw her over his shoulder before carrying her back to the lair of the Shadows of Tyranil...

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Softa awoke, a few hours later on the side of the road, her injuries had been healed and her life had been restored and she was still a vampire.