Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20160605084648/@comment-32663439-20160609191501

(Sorry, I was absent yesterday. Also, notifs are broken as feck for me)

Emily listened to her brother speak quietly. "Where's Mom, Hayden? Couldn't she just make a storm and strike all the... wolves... with lightning? That'd be easy, right?" she asked. However, there was no storm in sight. Perhaps Celia was not present. Knowing her, she could be anywhere currently, maybe even out exploring the wilds of Cyrodiil just for fun.

Emily timidly awaited a response from her brother. It was obvious that she was just clueless about the entire scenario. She never was much of a fighter, nor a tactician.