Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27152625-20160226154937/@comment-27152625-20160304155047

(they going to steal all the sweetrolls)

Sequin could feel some people of Magix fading away. She knew what was happening. She waved her hand near the ground and she could see Winterhold.

"Well. Not safe there. Who is doing this?" Sequin clenched her fist and sent a bolt of ice in the sky, erasing her last command. She had to find out who was doing this and if they were after the Emperor. She turned around and bumped into someone. "Hey!" She looked up. "Oh, it's you."

"What? Do you not like my presence?" The High Elf asked. Sequin mounted her horse.

"Of course I do, but we have a situation here." Sequin looked back towards Cyrodiil. "I have to find out who's doing these murders or else the Emperor will never show himself."

"Mm hmm. Well, you have fun, dear. I'm going to try to raise an undead army in hopes that we can bring them back with us to win our...war." Mannimarco smiled evily.

"Shut up, Worm." Sequin smiled back and then took off while the King of Worms went to do what he did best.