Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25101508-20140927032239/@comment-29458028-20141007010759

(Sorin is a heartless douche, Alyssa is s nice lady only when there's no combat)

"You think we should have waited for him?" asked Alyssa as she parried a strike and made her own, her tranquil concentration not even affected. The flames on the sword shot out and were warded.

"We don't have time" said Sorin, as he threw his sword at Tyryon and drew his daedric weapon. The harsh red glow of the runes that adorned the blade seemed to cause the elves to wince, for they knew what it did. Sorin used the distraction to stab Tyryon in the heart (well, a guy with burnt and cut leg and the major artery severed is going to mess up)

The couple split up and engaged each remaining elf individually. Sorin picked up his other sword from the ground in s smooth motion as he sheathed the daedric one.