Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24736819-20141029020027/@comment-25123474-20141106145751

(Damn it, Zoor!!! Stop messing with my head!!! XD)

Tiberius managed to take down a squad of Thalmor soldiers all by himself before he was forced to hide again. He had made another miscalculation again. By sending the supersoldiers back to the castle with the wounded gave the Thalmor the chance they needed to gain more ground in Elsweyr. He would've hit something if the Thalmor were not right next to his hiding spot.

He had an affinity for this when he was still a Vul, what happened to it? Did he also leave his wits when he left the Dark behind? Or maybe he was just afraid? Yes, that's it. He was defenitely afraid. Ironic, since he used to make strategies that involved a very slim chance of survival.

He laughed. It was a loud laugh that seemed to have rang through the entirety of Elsweyr. He slowly stood up, still laughing, before he looked at the Thalmor army that was surrounding him.

"It seems I have to thank you, bastards. You made me laugh. So, thank you. Now, let's get back to killing each other, shall we?" Tiberius said before used the Force to push the Thalmor around him farther. He then drew his swords and rushed at a group of fallen Thalmor soldiers. If he was going to die here, then he was at least going to enjoy killing this bastards as much as he can, until he does.