Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141029134758/@comment-3293219-20141102235940

"On the contrary, I know exactly what I'm dealing with." Ailen smirked, raising a wristbow and firing a dart into Arthan's shoulder. He slowly felt the rage inside him die out as it was smothered, the four spirits were sent back to wherever they were conjured and the werecreature felt his magicka and werewolf strength depleting rappidly.

Something was wrong...

"I came prepared..."