Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20131218233902/@comment-24280666-20131218235832

"I'm sorry. I have gone mad. I have decide not to kill you. I need the blood of a sane man. I must draw nish here. I will use what little vampiric powers I have left and cure myself of madness. Then, I will mind-shatter the Thalmor. No people like me or them should exist. It will require my life. It must be a scheme. You must not play the ruse. I will ressurect those I have killed. Transmi the thought to nish. Tell him he must stage a fight with me. Please, I must rid teh world of these people." Ferrin augmented his mental brainwaves so it reached nish and Corelas. He thought of his plan. He healed Eilonwyn and stood up. He was fianlly going to die. And he was going to take every Thalmor with him. Every. Single. One.