Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180615222321/@comment-7262318-20180620160105

Baros rolled out of the way, letting the red aura crash into the ground and kick up dirt onto his armor. As he looked down at the mark in the ground, it dawned on him what that blade was, and who was wielding it. He had heard the stories, but he had never seen it in person.

"Word from Cyrodil was you got killed..." Baros said, slowly rising to his feet.