Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20190126220742/@comment-17114085-20190405140319

(@Bee: Extended Ritual doesn't harm enemies or slow them down, it just heals and removes negative effects on the user and allies. Ritual of Retribution does harm enemies with holy fire that stand in the circle, but ER doesn't.

You can edit your last post or keep it as is, but note that the brawlers won't be hindered by the spell.)

The sudden appearance of the Dremora made one of the Orcs hesitate, but the other three still charged in regardless.

The first of the Orcs went right to the Dremora and swung an Orcish Mace at the daedra's left side.

The second Orc went at the mage, lunging at him with a sword towards his gut.

The third Orc followed the second and tried to gang up on Reeth. They were trying to kill the mage first.

Lamush managed to use her strength to remain upright, however, she wasn't able to get under Boruus' armor with her elbow hit. She hit the orichalcum plates and did no damage to him.

Boruus grunted angrily that the red she-orc had managed to remain upright. He was also without a weapon, since she had taken his axe, so he tried to headbutt her with his horned helmet. Since he was still holding onto her, she couldn't really dodge him.

It was later in the day that the citizens gathered at the Palace Plaza.

The mood was groomy, the city had taken the death of the Jarl with a heavy heart.

Harald stood at the raised platform that had been set up at the plaza for him to address his people. He was not wearing his father's crown. He hadn't been coronated yet so he couldn't wear it. The thane wore his usual blue noble clothes with a long black fur cloak over his shoulders.

Skorm was standing nearby, along with the other members of his court. All waiting for the thane to make his first address to the people.

Harald started. "I see many devastated faces here today. I feel your pain. I do. You loved Jarl Sigurd and now he is gone, gone to Sovngarde. He was a man of no equal. He ruled justly, honorably, kindly and with unquestionable dedication for decades. Aye, you loved him. I loved him too. The man was firm as a father, but he engraved in me the same principles that governed his own heart. I may not be the same man that my father was, but I will maintain the principles that he taught me. I swear upon his good name, upon Shor himself, that I will do everything I can to live up to my father's legacy."

He paused, then said. "While I am still not your Jarl, I will take the liberty to make my first decree. Until his soul has been laid to rest at his funeral, the city will mourn his death and celebrate his life. I decree a festival in his honor to be held until then."

The people cheered.