Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1592115-20150928152355/@comment-25481762-20151013152546

Dominita gets up and walks over to the moss wall that served as her door. She didn't think she was ready to face her tribe after her brother's death but she knew she must. She pulled the moss away and stepped into the main cave. The Psycho-elders were gathered around a large blood covered stone. She could see people being escorted in their money gone, having any recollection of their robbery wiped from their minds. "Sit girl." says the youngest elder kindly. Dominitia hesitates something not un-noticed by the elders. "Where is Trystoryan?" enquires Dominitia shakily. The elders smile reassuringly. "He's busy dear. Please show us what happened." says the eldest forcefully. Dominitia sits and lay her hand on the stone. The man directly beside her draws a knife a cuts a thin line in her upturned palm. Dominitia lays it down squishing her blood onto the stone. The men chant and all lay their hands on the edge of the stone. The stone glows bright red. Dominitia's blood comes quicker and forms a small pool in the indention in the center. A diagon cut appears across each elders forhead. The blood rises and a drop seperates into each cut. ''You have to love blood magic. ''thinks Dominitia bitterly. The images are coming she knows they are.

'''"Domino come on we've got to get these people to the tribe!" says Crito gesturing to the dazed looking couple beside him. "Wait I see a fight!" says Dominitia eagerly pointing toward Whiterun. She breaks into a jog heading for the fight '''Dominitia groans as tears fall heavily to the stone. The image becomes clearer with the additional memories. '''"Dom! No." yells Crito. Dominitia doesn't listen she pulls her- a woman drops from above startling Dom. She turns and is immediately kick in the center of her chest. She sees the woman pull a sword. She sees Crito behind her a furious look crossing his face. "Pleease! No No!No!" screams Dom seeing her brother advance then it all goes black. Light bursts throug Dominitia's head. She sees her brother's hand close around the warrior's shoulder. Dominitia struggles against the rope. The girl spins around and punches Crito on the face. His blood gushes forward. She grabs his sword hand and breaks his fingers. He groans and falls to the ground clutching his hand.-  ''' Dominitia blocks it out refusing to relive it. The men look up surprised. "Girl we need to know." says one elder eagerly. "He hurt her and sh- she killed him. That's all there is to know." says Dominitia drying her eyes covertly. "Very well" says the oldest. They signal that Dominitia can leave she heads back towards her room amashed. ''I'm so weak! I need to train. I'm going to kill her!'' As she's pulling back the moss a commotion breaks out at the entrance she sees one man fall onto the spiked barricades. He screams as he's impaled. Dominitia knows she''l be useless without her dagger but runs forward anyways. It seems a new memeber was trying to compell the couple Dominitia saw earlier to forget they were robbed and accidentally made them forget their civility. The couple were snarling and tring to kill anybody they set their eyes on. Domintia ran forward and grabbed the neck of the woman. She gathered her strength and snapped it. She picked up a sword from a rack and stabbed it through the man. It slid out as he fell. "Somebody teach her how to compell!" yelled Dominitia to noone in particular. she used telekinesis to lift the bamdit from the barricade.