Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140217201750/@comment-27783182-20140218004701

Sancreriel was flying in his way to Anga.

He felt incredibly powerful (yet not OP.) with that armor on. He took off his Umaril helmet and started to do backflips and spin around. He looked at the sunset and his eyes started to glisten.

"Now i understand why my family named this 'Tamriel'...." Sancreriel sighed, proud of himself for living in this place.

After a long while of flying, Sancreriel found Anga. He flew down towards it and saw a giant battle going on. He landed behind the Mages and hid his wings, putting his helmet on. He approached them, remaining undetected until a mage turned back and saw him.

(going off now. control Sancre if you want... or if you can...)