Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25101508-20140805192450/@comment-29458028-20140808041837

Sorin noted that the guards had dispersed and that dead bodies were dragged out. The anomaly had moved further, than disappeared. He sheathed his sword and walked out of the shadows. The guy must have escaped.

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Tacitus noted how Sander made his way through the crowd from his vantage atop the walls. He nodded to his men, saying "he got away. We can return."

The three of them recalled

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Alyssa stared at the masked girl before her, hate streaming from her eyes. She couldn't do anything about her situation now. The whipping had stopped, but who knew what would come next?

Alyssa closed her eyes, using meditative techniques. She entered into a Simulacrum, a construct of her mind. She wanted to pay a visit to the other soul who inhabited her body.

She had her hands back, at least in her dreams. Her inner persona stood before her, brooding and depressive. Alyssa said "Why don't you help me escape?"

"We are now captured, Alyssa, plus there are no hands for me to use. We are as good as dead."

"If we work together, we can break free."

"No! It is lost. Our life ends here!" said the inner persona, who broke out into sobs. Alyssa's split personality continued "Why did I have to be bonded to your body?"

"Since you are here, make the best out of it. Also, I know of a way to get back a pair of hands. If we can just find a fresh pair, we can cut them off and attach them to the stumps with magic."

"Where are you going to get a pair of hands?"

"That's easy. I am thinking of summoning a flame atronach, then using those claws."

"Problem is, how will you get the atronach?"