Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20131203225639/@comment-24141785-20131206172824

Evil C'laro: He won't be... He doesn't have his lucky charm.

Evil C'laro held the amulet of arkay in his hands.

Evil C'laro: If he did. He won't now. The dragon blood is acidic. It will burn his skin dead or not.

Evil C'laro summoned Storm atronachs.

Evil C'laro: He was always trying to save everyone.

Gabrielle drew her sword.

Evil C'laro: Ahh Gabrielle... The one C'laro knew since he was born. Didn't you both survive in the woods?

Gabrielle: Many years...

Evil C'laro: You broke his heart didn't you?

Gabrielle: That... Was a long time ago.

Evil C'laro: You fled to a house where he had to save you yet again. And if I quote you... 'I'm didn't mean to do it... I still love you.' Then you cause him pain? Such a shame.

Gabriell was getting angry. Ukawi climbed off aiming his bow at Evil C'laro.

Evil C'laro: The scaleback... The pathetic argonian. Aren't you going back to your masters. You people are a mess. I will destroy this world.

C'laro felt blood leak from his body. Anger rushed through his body. He crept far enough so the others couldn't see him but he saw Evil C'laro.

Evil C'laro: Any words you want to explain your friend?