Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140624141326/@comment-3293219-20140625183747

Mactan shook, violently as lightning coursed through his body, stumbling over to the hole, where the cage had previously descended.

Suddenly, the cawing of a crow could be heard above him and a small black bird descended upon him, clawing, furiously at his eyes and causing him to stumble back, closer to the hole in the ground. It turned around and flew away before morphing into a very pale but infuriated Agatha, who blasted the insect man with a ball of fire, knocking him off of his feet and down the shaft. He fell, the full twenty feet of the tower, before landing with a loud thud and a clang on the cage at the bottom. He landed with such force, that it echoed throughout the tower.

The Breton rolled off, slowly and eventually fell, the sound of him being impaled on his own spikes could be heard, echoing throughout the tower...

He lay there, coughing up blood as he looked to the unconscious Argonian beside him, rolling his head to look up at the ceiling as some blood left his mouth and dribbled down his cheek.

"That..." He coughed up some more blood, dribbling on his chin and around his nose as some tar got mixed in with it, making it a very dark red...

"Hurt..."

With that, he groaned, his eyes rolled back, into his skull as he exhaled for the last time...