Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141022235724/@comment-11457306-20141026011350

(But they have magic.)

Tasha, her fur standing on end from the blast of lightning and with a nasty burn on the front of her armor which had made it much weaker, not to mention burning her chest underneath, rolled to her feet and scrambled back up the stairs. She tripped, slashed and shoved, trying to throw the Altmer into further disarray, if not down the stairs to break a neck. She was in among them so close that if one let loose with a blast of magic or a sword thrust, they risked injuring a comrade.