Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150227013352/@comment-29458028-20150228130353

Annalyse laughed as the lightning bolts bent away from her, through her mastery of electromagnetism and her psychokinesis "you know killing an aspect means nothing, right? Horus' aspect is even stronger than my real self."

Two thumps could be heard, as Horus and Abbadon landed. Abbadon drew his sword from within a black book he held, Horus simply drawing his in a cross body draw.

"Stay back, little bros. Big sis will handle this mad elf" said Annalyse.

Abbadon and Horus conjured a pair of daedric chairs and sat down to watch. Horus drew his dwemer device and listened to music, while Abbadon set his sword down and continued to read.

Annalyse just loosed a barrage of magicka flares, which didn't drain her magicka much to use, despite their powers.

(These are laser beams - you gotta ward them, no dodging. If you can't ward, you die!)