Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140703131951/@comment-23371555-20140708171506

Shreds-Many-Prey did not need eyes to see. Although the freezing wind was blowing in his direction and chilling his scales, it also brought a faint smell to him. It was remarkably similar to the aroma of a poison a certain son of Boethia used in his first encounter with another Half-Daedra. It felt like eons ago. Snapping himself back to the present, he fired two arrows at where the poisonous stench was coming from.