Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141027213346/@comment-32663439-20141028063624

Tate started swinging his sword at blinding speed. He saw the bloodlust consuming the khajiit. He placed his shield on his back, he did not need it. He grabbed a Falmer that pounced him from the left, crushing its neck with a squeeze. It's body dropped to the floor. Tate worked his way back to Qa'do. "What is the iss.....ue" He looked at the massive hordes of Falmer still climbing from the crevice. A flash of ice left Tate's hand, freezing a Falmer solid. "My friend, are you alright?" He placed a guardian circle around him and the khajiit. He looked him in the eyes. "Ah, I see. Hircine is your master. I see that you are fighting the beast, suppressing your identity." Qa'do lurched up, staring at Tate. "Do not worry. Do what you must. Release your inner beast, if you so choose. Just try to avoid attacking me in the process," Tate joked. "My guardian circle is failing now. They will converge upon us as soon as it collapses. You have until then to make your choice." Tate turned away, facing the Falmer and preparing his blade, and fire ball spell.