Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170123160700/@comment-25073873-20170217040705

"Damnit. He's protected and guided by more layers of protection than I could break. Pride wasn't so lucky when I fought him, and the mysterious girl was very useful in sapping his strength" frowned Aeren as he landed on the edge of the cliffs and stared down. He could easily summon another spear and throw, it but it seemed pointless now.

Although he had to secure the kill, so it meant there was still more to do. With a smile, Aeren stretched out both hands and started firing magicka barbs from them at Wrath from above when he noticed both of them talk. Unlike most people, he didn't turn his back on enemies or assumed they were dead.

Best to be sure. Being an observant man, Aeren of course noticed Lust on his way, and this meant that someone could spirit away the enemy to a healer, which meant all the effort would have been wasted. Helping people could also come after all the magicka barbs hit something and recharged his magicka fully.