Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20171204071002/@comment-26103034-20180108174514

When Rularel read the contents of the tome, he could feel his mind as if swimming in a sea of knowledge. As if the tome knowing what he must know, the man was provided the knowledge of a Templar of old, warriors that used the power of the Aedra and the sun to combat the forces of the undead.

After the tome went silent and refused to give anymore knowledge, the ritual circle began to resonate and summoned a gargantuan bone colossus in it's wake, the colossus being as tall as a two-floor inn. Rularel wasted no breath swearing or shouting for help. If the messenger was still here and would help, the beast would make enough noise itself. Otherwise, there would be no need.

He immediately threw a lightening bolt at the creature from where he stood, walking slowly backwards to put as much distance between him and the creature as possible. With his other hand he drew his sword as he threw bolt after bolt at the colossus.