Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20141222190750/@comment-5614539-20150102024255

Talion's face darkened, and he turned, the fire that was coiling around his wrist darkening from crimson-red to black. He turned, pushed the door open, and walked down the hallway, thunder on his face. When he reached the doors to the arena, he raised his hands, and with a sound like thunder, the doors exploded off their hinges. He leapt off the balustrade and floated to the ground, and as Rayon heard him, he turned, but Talions Magic had already coiled itself around his throat, lifting him into the air. "

Talion said, his voice deadly calm and low, "Rayon Belethor. You have betrayed my trust, my friendship, my house and my companions. You have prevented the one thing that could have stopped the approaching, bloody war that High Rock is falling perilously close to. You have prevented her from being in action for the next nine months. You have betrayed my house, you have betrayed my country."

Rayon begged, "What do you mean, Lord Talion? What have I done?"

Talion snapped, "Don't act stupid, Rayon. For your betrayal, I strip you of your noble title, and in turn, i exile you from my lands. You may stay until the child is born, and my companions quest is over, but after that, you should be wise to leave my lands, if not all of High Rock, and never return barring a pardon from me. Do you understand, Fayon?"

Rayon remained silent. Talion flexed his hands, and the coil tightened.

In a colder voice, he said, "Do you understand, Rayon."

He coughed out the words, "Yes, my lord."

Talion waved his hand and Rayon dropped to the ground, coughing.

Talion himself fell to his knees, his body shaking in coughs and sobs that wracked his body, as he realised what he just did. His head bowed to the ground as he wept.