Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20170721035105/@comment-7262318-20170727024814

Avarus was less successful at having a good run of things, like Diadros and Jerus did. For the most part, he had kept to himself out of other people's way. He didn't bother them, and they didn't bother him. That was the way he liked it.

That being said, he had grown fond of Arona. While he did stay away from others, he did associate quite a bit with Arona. She was nice to him, probably the first person in his life to do that for him besides his caretaker, Rotha. Over the years, the boy had unfortunately developed feelings for her. He did his best to keep that under wraps, but it was quite hard with her kindness and beauty seemingly trying to draw it out of him at every which turn.

The biggest change for the Dunmer came in the form of his powers. What was once out of control and nothing more than random shockwaves were now coming under his control nicely. He was summoning lightning creatures, summoning small tornadoes and thunderstorms, and commanding rain to fall and snow to sprinkle down. And of course, he was able to send lethal amounts of electricity from his body.

But that was an issue he worried about. The rule was not to kill, but when the time came for graduation and time came for him to fight villainy, would be able to restrain? Would he be able to bring down tyranny without all the destruction and pain that came with these powers? He often cursed himself for being born with powers so strong and deadly.

But, he would have to make due. He was growing quickly, with a light stubble coming in and his features becoming more defined. He needed to move quickly, else he would be in trouble.

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Avarus sat down close to Jerus and Gabe, silently eating his food.