Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29559990-20160630223627/@comment-7262318-20160828044302

"That would be preferable," Ja'Keil agreed. He looked back to the city, hoping Mongo and Athorian would reappear soon...

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Mongo pushed his way through many of fleeing prisoners and guards, stomped across many broken and mauled bodies, but none of the faces he saw were that of Athorians.

He was getting very close to the wolf now. The ground was starting to shake too violently for his balance to resist. Many of times, he found himself stumbling and his knees digging into the pavement. Still, no Athorian.

There was so much ground to cover in this city, Mongo thought. It began to seem hopeless in finding Athorian. He glanced up to the wolf to see what it was doing. Instead of attacking people, it was oddly snapping ferociously at it's own spine. And that's when Mongo noticed the two figures standing there.

"By the gods...."

....

A FEW MOMENTS EARLIER...

Athorian crawled up the ladder and onto the roof of the old smithing building, and there was Taronan standing near the side, cornered like a rat.

"You know..." Taronan began as Athorian closed the hatch and slowly approached him. "It's kinda funny, it all ending here..."

Athorian didn't care much for Taronan's long winded speech, so he just kept marching forward. "This place was... was the end game. Once we captured this place, I would'a secured the future of the Dominion."

"The Dominion's dead," Athorian reminded him.

"Officially, maybe," Taronan nodded. "But, the idea still exists. There's still a few survivors of then. There's more than you and me."

"I'll hunt them down next, then,"

"Isn't that just odd?" Taronan laughed. "How very Dominion-Like it is to hunt down men without a righteous judgement. You always said hypocrisy was another characteristic of us Thalmor, right?"

Athorian had heard enough, and wasn't too fond of those implications. He grabbed the bastard by his collar and hoisted him up into the air. His other hand was clutched around his sword. "This ends now."

Just as he said this, another howl rang throught the Imperial City and ferociously clawed at Athorian eardrums. This howl was much louder, much more devastating. And that was probably because when Athorian looked to his right, the Wolf was charging straight at the building, eyes locked firmly on the two altmer.

What happened next was a blur. The wolf slammed through the building and sent wood and debris flying off in many directions. Athorian lost Taronan in the dust, and he was falling.

He was close to the Wolf's body. That much, he could tell. And so, acting fast, he took his sword and dug it firmly into the creatures side. There was no vein there, thankfully, but the Wolf felt the impact. It growled and swung his head back to bite at Athorian, but he propelled himself upwards and managed to avoid the bite.

Up, up he went. Until, he was on the spine. The wolf was none too pleased, but he had to redirect his focus to the attackers. He stood for a moment on his spine, looking off into the distance to see the ruined building, when he saw something clutching firmly onto the back of the Wolf's side as well.

"Are you fucking serious"....

(FINAL PART IN THE MORNING PROMISE ;-;)