Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141102124827/@comment-25127382-20141103074628

"Oh no you don't!" Lucien said as the Falmer attempted to retreat. He severed all four legs of the general's Drake with his Psychokinesis, causing it to fall to the ground. His Psychokinesis then picked up the general by the neck, choking him. After a few seconds, the general simply died, Lucien crushing his brain from the inside. Lucien then looked around, noticing that Louise and the Commanders had taken down a large portion of the fleeing Falmer, and the Black Fang archers were continueing to shoot down the Falmer. (It shall be known, that I never forgive, nor do I forget. The Falmer shall die! Mwahahahahaha!)

(Also, it should be noted that (unbeknownst to your characters) Psychokinesis is neither physical, nor magical, so shields and wards don't work on it. Don't worry, I won't use it to one-shot PCs. I only use it to turn things to my favour.)

"Do not lower your guards! I do not trust this fleeing of theirs!" Lucien ordered.

Lucien and Louise walked back to Mistveil Keep, and were approached by the Reapers, carrying their fallen comrade from the Ratway.

"Lord Lucien and Lady Louise, we lost Syrgir in the Ratway." One of them said.

"Not surprising." Louise replied. "The foolish Nord always boasted in battle. His overestimation and showing off of his abilities was bound to get the fool killed."

"Who should replace him?" The Reaper asked.

"Syrille will replace him. Tell her and give her her equipment!" Louise ordered.

"Yes Lady Louise!"

Next, the two twins headed to the the secret room they had built in the Keep, as they had two Daedric entities that they needed to commune with...