Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150510174752/@comment-5543592-20150514012902

"You were." Dacian corrected. He raised his hand into the air, and conjured an undead horse above Letus. 550 kgs of steed came crashing down at the 'God of Death' at 9.8 meters per second, snatching him out of the air, and smashing him flat into the ground.

Dacian didn't bother to check and see whether that had done the job. Actually, it didn't matter. Just as he was warming up for round two, a crushing pain gripped his chest.

He cried out, his levitation getting sucked out from underneath him, and he too crashed to the ground.

Amulet...

What happened? Was Kay hurt?

He staggered to his feet, his magicka fading and his power gone, and he glanced around for her, stumbling through the battlefield.