Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150928220113/@comment-3293219-20150929203652

As Scire turned his attention up to the ceiling, he immediately saw a dozen red, glowing eyes staring down at him. The flock of birds tilted their heads to get a better look at the Dunmer before lunging fown and hitting him with their full force, pinning him to the ground.

The Hagraven materialised as herself, standing with her feet on his chest and his stomach, keeping him pinned the ground. She weighed a lot more than one would think.

"Oh, did I ruin the moment?" The Witch asked, seeming truly unsure.

"If it makes you feel any better, he was going to commit himself to me anyway, him and the other Dunmer."