Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161129145539/@comment-25073873-20161211014404

"Well, then this is it, bitch. With my strongest, I will cut you down where you stand" noted Erissa as she pulled the Ebony Blade from her back, sheathing her Fontaine Blade as she ran, then taking on a two handed stance. Normal people would not be insane enough to go in so close, but Erissa was not normal. She certainly possessed confidence a normal person would lack.

Closing her eyes momentarily, Erissa didn't care anymore as she switched on her Eyes of Perception. Everything was clear to her now. Alan's eyes couldn't see through the Nirncrux haze due to the sheer magic interfering with his magical perception, but Erissa's eyes were different. Stronger. Able to see what even Alan could not see.

And therefore, Erissa could see clearly. The equations appeared in her mind again, flickering into existence faster than she knew it would happen. Except this time it was different. Erissa accepted the equations, and her mind was an empty void. She didn't think. She just let her eyes see, and let her reflex take over, as she closed in and focused on the Ebony Blade, swinging it in a horizontal cut against the queen.

''Mephala, if you hear my thoughts, ensure that your blade and my eyes do not fall into the wrong hands if I fall. I do not need strength or wisdom. I do not need your help. I will write fate with my own hand this time. But the least you can do is to make sure your sword no longer falls into unworthy hands, and my eyes are shut forever should I pass on.''