Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32663439-20150328063056/@comment-29458028-20150402095740

Raytheon got out of the spring, drying himself, sitting beside Lerisa, as he said "well, at least we are cleaner now. Put on your clothes! What are you waiting for! Dinner will be served soon."

(Amelie would have to walk downstairs and out of the front door into heavy downpour)

Raytheon's brother stood up after the men pulled back. He pulled his wet hair back aside and placed his hand on his sword, taking slow, deliberate steps towards the Creditors, wagging his other hand's finger.

He seemed to be saying "big mistake."

It wasn't really because of anything, except that the Creditors were all sent flying as Crysius walked out, annoyed. One of them smashed into a tree and broke his neck. Another was impaled on Crysius' sword. The another one tried to run and was blasted with a magicka burst.

The last Creditor placed his hands up in defeat.