Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140524181600/@comment-24344819-20140610155751

"Damn it!" The beasts attack made him drop his scythe and as soon as it wasn´t in his hands anymore it dissipated into nothingness, back to Oblivion.

"You damn a**hole!" Dorianis shouted at the Arcus as he got up. The rage took over now. He wildly started spamming it with incineration spells until it dropped dead. Now, because he was run out of magicka he drew his elven dagger and jumped on the Arcus that was fighting Stauntax from behind, stabing the dagger into it´s back and pulling himself up.

"Yaaaaaaaaagh, take this!" He shouted as he plunged his dagger into the back of its head, killing it.

"And this!" He pulled the dagger back out, only to plunge it in again, although the Arcus was already dead and collapsing. After that he pulled his dagger back out and faced another Arcus.

"Come on you ugly dog, come on!" He shouted at it. "You wanna be number 10? Come on, come at me!"

It was a rather funny sight. A Darkelf with a little bloody dagger and no visible armor facing a beast twice his size with big, sharp claws and teeth.