Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140126160553/@comment-10197675-20140128221249

Meanwhile at The Red Mountain...

Markloon slowly pulled himself up of the ground, he then looked at the Mountain which was still even now puffing out never ending streams of thick smoke, Markloon slowly started to then stumble his way Southwards, the painfull loop of guilt and remorse still twisted around his mind... anger and rage still pricked him from behind, also the fact that Vidron was the one to blame. Markloon then felt the ground shake even more vigorously than before, the ground started to glow in a faint orange colour, as his boots started to slowly sink into the softening rock, Markloon quickly treaded backwards onto harder ground, it was then at that point that he knew...he was coming. Markloon then watched infront of himself as a pool of lava apeard and a Dark Lord arised from it.

Vidron slowly arised upwards from the pool of lava to see his once loyal servant standing infront of him, Vidron stared down upon Markloon fury could be seen within his eyes. Markloon looked back not hesitating or cowaring, his head slowly dropped as he tried to delay his anger, his eyes started to slowly water and his lips steadily tremmered. Vidron finally opened his mouth to speak, after a long battle of wit.

Vidron: I see you have betrayed me Markloon, a once loyal Leader who stood by my side to protect and serve me with honor, i am truly dishearted.

Markloon: YOU.. you opened my mind to only see evil, you currupted me into murdering my kin, i will not trapse in your hollow, demonic, foul and wicked foot steps ANY LONGER.. I will not rest until I see your head mounted on a pike and your corpse burnt to ash!

The Great Lord Vidron then smurked unpleasently..

Vidron: I see there is only one way for this betrayal then.. i hope your death will be as misrable as your life you pitiful fool!

Vidron then drawed his staff and fired a lava bolt towards Markloon blasting him onto the ground, Markloon rapidly got back up now remembering his weapon had been destroyed in the Red Mountain, so he quickly readied an lightning storm spell with both hands and blasted it at Vidron, Vidron quickly reacted with an constant lava blast from his staff, the two spells collided with each other inbetween the two. Holding the staff with one hand Vidron fired another lava blast towards Markloon aswell, giving him the advantage, because of Markloons lack of skill in magika he knew he would not last much longer, as his spell started to slowly decrease in power and fall back, Markloon watched as the lava bolt got increasingly closer, sweat dripped down from his head and onto the ground, Markloon could not stand it no longer for his Magika was to low and as the Lava bolt pushed against Markloon he felt himself being propelled backwards, as the lava beat the lightning in a violent reaction. Vidron stopped the spell and lowered his staff, he then slowly walked over towards Markloon.

Vidron: Weakness seems to be your flaw..

Markloon then tried to get back up of the ground, Vidron quickly slammed his mace onto his back sending him back down.

Vidron: I WILL MAKE YOU SUFFER!!

Vidron then spotterd two Minions that had escaped the Mountain cowaring in a corner near a rock, he called them over.

Vidron: MINIONS... TAKE THIS ONE TO THE HALL!!

The Minions then came over to Markloon picking him up, confused they then made there way into the Mountain.

Vidron then slowly followed them up to the Mountain aswell, he then looked Southwards into Vvardenfell.

Vidron: It appears the end has finally arrived, but who it is for, it is unsure of...