Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140624141326/@comment-3293219-20140701090012

The Dragon was weakened by the attack but also enraged, it roared a number of times in agony and frustration before turning to Arngrim, intending to finish him off. Pilerius used this as his chance to grab his sword, pulling at it and yanking it out, getting the creature to cry out again before hacking at his wound.

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"If you want it to end so soon, I suppose that you can die now..." The Master replied, standing up and raising his arms, prompting two Dremora Churl to nod t him and start pulling at some chains on either side of him.

The lift at the far end reached the surface and manic laughter echoed from inside...