Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170908205632/@comment-17114085-20170920201343

(@Data: What images? I don't see them on Eidys' card.)

Ysabel wasn't strong enough to dodge, she had used nearly all her magicka on that concentrated blast of Ice Storm. Controlling the wind also required magicka so she wouldn't be able to put up a strong enough wind shield to protect against all the swords. She thought of Ortis and Octavia, wondering how they were doing in Skyrim. Stay safe.

She felt the back of her collar being grabbed and the Imperial was pulled back hastily. She fell on her back and screamed as she sword in her gut moved around a bit.

Kyrnil received a sword through the right arm thanks to his intervention, but he managed to stop Ysabel from becoming a pin cushion. He grunted as the sword stabbed his arm, making him lose the function in it until it was properly healed. "You saved me before, I'm here to return the favor."