Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20180220143037/@comment-17114085-20180404104903

Pan's laugh was cut short, as a bright light errupted in the Plains District.

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"You know what to do." Ortis told his underlings as he suddenly stopped in his tracks and turned to the Sisters that pursued them to the plaza.

The Companions continued their retreat as the grey-haired Nord stood his ground.

Suddenly his body began to glow a bright gold color. He yelled out to the Reachmen. "You face the Atmoran God Orkey! Prepare yourselves!"