Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150117145443/@comment-25038310-20150228154905

Jack held up the mask, chuckling.

"Finally! Alright, Tamriel, here we come!" He exclaimed, as he put on the mask.

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Jack looked around, as he braced himself for the snow that blew through the cracks in the ruined crypt.

''Cold. So cold.. Yup. We're back in good ol' Skyrim, alright..''

Jack put on his hood again, as he felt warmth spread over his body and the cold of the everyday weather dissapear due to the hood. It was truly a gift from the witches..

Antoine looked around, grinning. "He-hey! We're back - finally... I thought I'd had to spend the rest of my life stuck in a crypt..

Cold as always, though.." He sighed, rubbing his arms.

Jack stood up, seemingly not bothered by the amount of snow that rested on his shoulders. He patted it off with his bare hands before he grabbed the blackfire crystal.

"Let's summon 'em, Anthony. I'll do the explaining, alright?"

Antoine shrugged. "Sure. Let's hope we won't interrupt them too badly, right?"

"Let's hope.." Jack exited the small area, trudging through the snow - although his light feet barely made any footprints and he could move about easily. He held the crystal in hand and layed it down on the ground, which turned the snow around the blackfire grey and purple.

Antoine followed from a distance, although he was suffering from the cold badly.