Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140126160553/@comment-3293219-20140127185220

The fourth native was hesitant, he eventually worked out his chances and dropped his spear, making a run for the door when it swung open. Corelas was there to greet him, immediately firing a lightning bolt in his face and knocking onto his back, the dunmer's legs kicked in the air as he fell to the floor.

"Sorry,  we were..." The altmer glanced around, seeing several of the savages, lay out along the ground. Their blood stained the walls, floor and the alter. It looked like she alone was ten times more efficiant than the nords accompanying them.

"Nords..." He shrugged, trying to surpress a chuckle.