Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140426152128/@comment-24685738-20140426194621

Isis growled. "I think that he thinks that we need your help."

Cyrus face-palmed. "Whatever."

He looked around, seeing Set on the ground, Isis standing with magic in her hands, a Dunmer poking Set with a staff, and Solaris on the ground, holding his head.

Cyrus drew his sword, and pushed Julie behind an overturned table. "Stay here."