Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32663439-20150711194841/@comment-25127382-20150809103314

(I know. I was considering it.)

The scythe returned to Elizabeth like a reliable pet, thanks to its magical bond with her. She swiftly used it to carve the earth and scoop the machine's flames out of the way, and summoned her phantasm to cover their tracks as the two retreated, as the area had not been much use anyway.

The phantasm covered their tracks with a flame wall and fire balls so hot that a flame atronach would question whether to touch them. Naturally, the fire didn't block the bullets that Lavinia was still firing upon the machine with her pistol.