Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20131113000143/@comment-24141785-20131114214914

C'laro: Or would you rather have a rug? Hmm... Either way Mirrak would have killed you. And you have to admit that I did save your life...

'For now at least...'

C'laro: Take me back to Elswyer dragon.

Dragon: Mirrak still has some power.

C'laro realised that blood was leaking from his chest.

C'laro: I really should wash that off.

C'laro looked on his arm again with the same note.

Kill her or die yourself.

C'laro: Though I won't live long anyway.

Ukawi: Why not?

C'laro shows Ukawi his arm.

Ukawi: Kill her or die yourself? Mirrak did that?

C'laro: In my dreams he carved into my arm. Hes killing me in my dreams when I'm weakest.

Ukawi: Someone has to stop him.

C'laro: Its Molag Bal that needs to be stopped... Mirrak was possessed by Molag Bal in my dream. Mirrak is like a brother to me.

C'laro climbs off his dragon.

C'laro: No point flying at night... Molag Bal will be onto me.

C'laro looks in the distance.

C'laro then starts walking off in the distance.

Ukawi: Where you going?

C'laro: I haven't got a bloody clue!

Ukawi: Can't you stay with us?

C'laro turns around and looks at the group.

C'laro: You know I can't... I told you.

Ukawi: Can't you just ignore that?

C'laro: Afraid not.

C'laro then walks into the sunset.

Ukawi: Divines smile on you friend.