Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20190125120301/@comment-7262318-20190130220141

The Altmer's hands shot up into the air, but not before he sat the potion down. "Please, d-don't kill me!" He cried.

"We'll see... Baros, go keep an eye on him," Goriyn ordered.

"Aye..."

Goriyn then slowly approached the man at the center of the room, motioning for the others to follow. As they drew closer, they could see he was not a mere man. A set of horns were growing out of his forehead, spiraling into a point like that of a ram. His flesh was a dark red color, and his eyes glowed orange. He was extremely skinny, as well, as they could see the outline of his ribcage as they drew closer.

"Urgh... what now..." It asked, it's voice deep and threatening. It definitely did not match the body it was coming out of.