Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180721225242/@comment-3293219-20180803213822

The Cat hopped off the table, trailing off after Virde and his companion.

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Said Argonian fellow hit Virde in the face, with his Diamond shaped shield, knocking him onto his back.

"He's got a lot to ask of you." The Argonian said, somewhat bitterly as he knelt down and placed his hand around Virde's throat, squeezing the life out it.

"I thought I'd killed all of you Worm Cultists centuries ago. How're you still alive?"

Virde winced, clearly weakened from having his windpipe crushed.

"Ah... Y'know... You pick a few tricks up, here and there." He admitted, resulting in Pilerius crushing his throat even further.

"I don't have time for this, tell me what you're planning! Why did you steal the Skeleton Key?"

"Heh... You want it back or somethin'?" Virde winced, dragging his fingers through the dirt.

"Y-You should've took better care of it... Had it for a while... Didn't you?"

"It left my hands a few years into the fourth era. Who did you steal it off?"

"I didn't steal it..." Virde wheeezed.

"Even I ain't that stupid, partner is though. I take it I'm... Guilty by association?"

Pilerious slowly drew his sword and rested it against the tips of Virde's fingers.

"Y'know... The Nine only care what I do to the innocent... They care nothing for death worshipping trash like yourself." He seethed, applying pressure and slowly letting the blood leak out of the minor incisions he'd made.

“F-Feelin’s… Mutual.” Virde sighed, throwing a handful of mud into the Knight’s face, which penetrated the slits on his helmet, forcing him to look away as he blasted Pilerius head on, in the face, with an on-touch lightning spell.

The Divine Crusader fell back, going limp as the lightning coursed through his body, conducted by the metallic casing he was entrapped in. Virde took this as an opportunity to stand, lightning charged up in his finger tips.

“Nice, Raine. You sold me out to this nutjob!?” He grumbled, watching as Pilerius stumbled to his feet and shook his head, full on drawing his sword.

“She’s only doing what any would do in her situation, stopping your madness before it goes too far!”