Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150502191958/@comment-5543592-20150503113954

Dacian lead Kay at a sprint down the Hall of Mirrors, which had an eerie red glow from the amount of fire being thrown around outside, and into the entry hall. The stampeded down the stairs, but Dacian stopped them halfway.

The doors to the house flew open and an Altmer woman stepped in. Her appearance was hard ot describe. She certainly had a presence, and one got  the feeling that whenever she walked in the room all eyes were on her and she had an audience's immediate attention. She could be beautiful, her cheek bones and other features were the proper proportions, but her face was harsh, unforgiving, and a permenant scowl was plastered on her brow. She walked into the entrance hall, set her hands on her hips, and several Battlemages filed in after her.

"Dacian Bellamy." Her voice had steely, discordant quality to it. It was captivating, alluring, and yet terrifing all at once. "I have been looking all over for you.

"Medea." Greeted Dacian through gritted teeth, continuing his motion down the stairs, but now at a slow walk.