Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150315212737/@comment-29458028-20150320030226

"No ... no ... nothing" blubbered Remillia as she sobbed, for no apparent reason.

"I just met Astarael in my dreams, or via telepathy or something. He told me he hated me."

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Raphael listened to what Erys was saying, since he was so bored.

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(Approved by HDS once again!)

The Falmer Warmonger rallied his forces and gave chase. It was rare to see such a huge army of Falmer amass on the surface, but somehow, it appeared they were very, very annoyed at Nicola for attempting to kill them.

The Falmer Warmonger himself seemed to be a powerful war mage, as his cries of rage inspired his soldiers and calvary to speed up. He mounted a spectral Chaurus he conjured, the insect moving deceptively slowly, but actually very fast.

Nicola appeared to have posed to large a threat to the Falmer with the undead army and all...