Board Thread:Non-TES Roleplaying/@comment-32420582-20160830041606/@comment-32420582-20160907114920

The ship sailed along the open water, the screech of seagulls behind heard above deck which indicated they were near shore. The sailors began shouting in their strange lanuage, none of the words were remotely translatable, their shouting held a pleased and excited undertone to it.

The ship suddenly violently rocked which caused a few unfortunate souls to lose the contents of their stomach, the violent rocking continued as the rumble of footsteps could be heard above deck and the voices of the sailors becoming angry and frightful, as a chorus of screams started which made many prisoners and a few unseasoned guards panic. A loud bang was heard above deck and rattled the ship, the floorboards of the roof gave way right after bringing flaming objects, boards and people into the once darkened room. The flaming people were screeching in agony as purple flames consumed their body or melted their armour which killed them or left them in excruiating pain.

The more violent prisoners started taking advantage of the chaos and started attacking the unforunate prisoners and guards that had being knocked toward them, while most of the prisoner guards were rushing out of the room and above deck to fight off whatever was attacking them.

From the attackers above there were words being shouted in the unmistakable language of Tamriel, the loudest and clearest being "FOR THE DRAGONFIRE!"