Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140613224928/@comment-25053842-20140614212736

Jace pulled his iron sword from it's sheathe and swirled it around before making three cuts on a practice dummies head before he did a side-step/turn and impaled the sword into the center of the dummy, "Three years of training really pay off!" ,he yelled to Jakob Kelray, a redguard and the head of the Keep.

"Of course it does, now if only you'd stob being fancy and would train right you might actually get somewhere!" ,Jakob chuckled and froze as everything suddenly went silent.

"By the Gods..." ,Jace whispered and ran to Jakob.

"Archers, mages, man your positions!" ,Jakob yelled and pulled an Orcish greatsword from the sheathe on his back, "Jace...take my horse, Snow, and get out of here..." ,he said and then whistled for his horse, which proceeded to gallop at a fast rate toward them, "...go..." ,he whispered as Snow slowed down.

"I want to stay and fight!" ,Jace stared at him.

"You aren't ready..." ,Jakob pulled a pendant from his pocket and handed it to Jace, "Find this girl in the Imperial City. Keep her safe. When the time comes...you'll know what to do."

Jace nodded, mounted Snow, then began to gallop off quickly. A few moments later he stopped and looked back to Snowfell Keep, only place he'd known to call home, to watch three Dragons fly over the mountain and breathe fire on the keep and everyone around it, ultimately destroying it in a matter of seconds. He turned the horse and began his trip to the Imperial City, alone.