Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170720113953/@comment-17114085-20170804143012

"Right." Erich said. "We should get going to the Ice-Crown Keep, I know the way."

He led Altera and Argaeus towards the keep from the bridge. He had been to Winterhold one time in his youth along with his mother for a visit to Jarl Korir. So he wasn't familiar the city, but knew only the western quarter where the keep was located.

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Blaise heard the sound of someone running through the icy cavern floor of the Midden. As soon as he saw the person turn the corner he fired off a Lightning Bolt from his staff.

Rigmor was caught off guard from the spell and only had enough time to lift his arm to protect his face. He groan from the shock that hit his body.

Blaise was going to attack against but realized who his opponent was. The armor was a dead giveaway. "Rigmor? What are you doing here?"

Rigmor gritted his teeth and then lowered his axe at the sound of Blaise's voice. "Blaise, you're alive. Thank the gods. I came here to help you, or avenge you if need be."

Blaise was glad to see him, but rather confused. "How did you get past the vampires?"

"They retreated soon after I arrived." He said, still a bit pissed at their apparent cowardness.

"What of...Master Phinis? Did you run into him on your way here?" He asked.

Rigmor's face turned grim. "I did, but he was already dead."

Blaise grunted with anger and grief for his dead teacher.

J'zargo and Onmund ran in, ready to fight. "Blaise, we heard the signal, we're here to..." Onmund stopped when he saw that there was no fight.

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Brelyna followed Cristus and Elaine, she wasn't going to leave a student unsupervised in such a dangerous situation.

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"Follow me then, children." Drevis said to Bryn and Hulgarth. He turned and headed back into the fog.

Hul remembered the old Dunmer from his time as a student at the College. He wasn't very fond of his eccentric nature, but there were other teachers worse than Drevis. Though being called a child by the elf despite being well into his adult years was quite irritating. He bit his lip and followed the Dunmer into the fog.

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The gate wouldn't hold for much longer.

Nonetheless, Krathon ordered his subordinates to fight for the Jarl. "Protect the keep with your lives! Don't let these fiends inside!"