Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20150109212250/@comment-5583506-20150111195120

"You there!" exclaimed Varg and approached a commoner dragging a wagon. "Have you seen a Khajiit caravan pass by?"

The old man raised his shoulders. "I think I saw a few of them. Heading south. To Cyrodiil I would assume, whatever they would want to go there for. That place is a warzone these days."

"Cyrodiil", repeated Varg and bit together as he looked at Raminus. "We will have to catch up with her. First I need to head home and tell the missus."

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Sidion slowly rose up from the couch while no one was in the room. This was his moment to finally wreck his brother's life for good. He wouldn't allow them to live a good life.

As Mara came into the room with a pitcher full of cold water she looked at the strange woman with a wondering stare. "I... though you were harmed?"

"Oh, I was", said Sidion and finally revealed his true self as the grotesque bat-like creature Mara had once seen before.

The young Nord dropped the pitcher to the floor as she looked at him bug-eyed. "Dear Gods..."

Sidion chuckled. "Your Gods aren't here, Mara! There is only me!"

She ran out the hallway and called for her children as well as Vaniel's. When they were all gathered by her side, she held them protectively under her arms as Sidion spread his wide wings and burst through the second floor and the roof, shouting triumphantly.

"Run, little critters!" he boomed as he flew over the area. "I will show you just how much you mean to me!"

Mara gazed out the window when she realised that Sidion had stopped in the mid-air, inhaling something which couldn't come out as something good. She took the children with her and ran out the front door. In the precise moment as they escaped the house Sidion spat out a cone of fire from his gaping jaws. The estate was set ablaze and Sidion swept over it with his leathery wings, causing the surrounding trees to bend to the power of the wind.