Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150112130316/@comment-25038310-20150116092014

Antoine looked over her shoulder at her mother, before turning to her and nodding. "I have a horse in the forest close by - we can use that to get to Markarth.."

He turned around, running through fire and jumping over corpses of both snakemen and citizens of Falkreath. He attempted to not look at them, but focus on his horse that was tied up by a tree. He evaded several spears, and, with grief had to ignore ylthe screams and calss for help that came from everywhere around him.

''I can't do anything.. they're all dead already.'' He told himself.

He noticed a snakeman about to kill a woman, and another snakeman a few yards away from the other about to stab the townsmith. He quickly made a choice, and fired an arrow at the snakeman that was attacking the woman. It fell, but the result was that the smith was killed.

The woman was crying, and hurried to her husband - yelling at him, shaking his shoulders, and so on, but the man was already dead.

Antoine couldn't do anything else. He had to hurry to his horse.

As he turned around, he heard a deafening smash and the sound of bones breaking. When he turned around, the woman was already targeted by another snakeman, and her headwas smashed into a bloody mess. The akaviri held a bloody warhammer.

The time the woman had to grieve resulted in her death.

He quickly continyed running, expecting La ira to follow.