Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170817084409/@comment-17114085-20170913205105

(Ah, then I now see why she was a pale Bosmer. Makes sense.

@Zoor: Parrying ballista bolts is one thing, but I find it hard to accept him deflecting them towards the Centurion. Bolts and arrows just don't work like that :P)

"What in Shor's name?" Ursine muttered.

A pale elf woman jumped down from the roof behind the group and said. "Now is not the time for talk. The Dwemer Dragon is nearly upon us, we need to move before it is too late."

"Dragon?!" Erich asked, not following.

Ursine understood. "You heard her, move!"

Rigmor jumped out of the way of another attack from the Centurion. The Ballistae were being taken out by the pale elves so he no longer needed to worry about them. He saw a small path forming, straight to the open portculis of the fortress. "The way is clear, move!" He yelled and ran for the open path.

Erich and Ursine ran after him, followed by the elven woman, cutting their way through the Falmer ranks.