Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141212151819/@comment-16669347-20141216030342

(lol, thought you were correcting yourself Kar, fixed it.)

"I doubt it." Etaret said. He made a gesture and the Templars took everything off of Daerch except his underwear, ripping the clothes they couldn't get past his cuffs. One of them tossed a gem to Etaret.

"The man had it in his pockets." The Templar said, shaking his head in disbelief.

Etaret stared at it then looked at Daerch in similar disbelief. "You travel around with a ruby in your hand? Why? Why would you- never mind, whatever." Etaret said shaking his head. He looked back at the Templars. "Take him to a mage cell." He said. The men nodded.

Darch was thrown into a cell with a glowing golden symbol above him, no magic would get through the walls, not that it mattered because if he tried casting a spell his magicka would be drained rapidly. (A hundred points of magicka every half second for ten seconds.)