Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20190920211413/@comment-17114085-20191015105235

Reyl deflected the blow with her staff, however, it was difficult to cast a spell at such close range. When she started to concentrate her magicka into her freehand to shoot the Reflective Light, the bandit attacked her once more, this time aiming at her side.

He wasn't going to give her the time to concentrate and charge her spell.

The other bandit that had fallen on his ass was now back on his feet. He was making his way towards Reyl and his buddy.

"A bounty? Is it that skeleton one or a different one?" Elisiv asked for a better explanation.

"Yes, he was a peculiar warrior I came across during a quest in the hold of Blekva. He spoke in a similar dialect to yours. Maybe you know him. White hair, though he didn't look older than 40, and strangest of all were his red eyes. Hans I believe he called himself." The Harbinger replied.