Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150128142438/@comment-24344819-20150129143339

HumbleDaedricServant wrote:

"...I really hoped that I didn't have to kill the guards like this... But..." Ernest sighed. He decided to sit down for a bit again from his aching wounds and muscles.

What he pulled off required a lot of energy and willpower to even resist and grit the pain. Ernest had not only displayed physical strength that was impossible for a normal man in his situation but also a ruthless mentality that Ayrenn hadn´t seen before. When he had killed the hunter that had attacked them on the road he had gone crazy and mutilated the body several times over. He had clearly gotten emotional. Now no trace of that could be seen. As if he had killed for the 1000th time.

This wasn´t the only time Ernest had suprised her with sudden unexplainable actions, abilities and changes of personality. She grudgingly remembered how he had escaped her chokehold and paralyzed her with a spell afterwards and how he went from a simple minded idiot to a dangerous psycho in her eyes.

Ernest had odities that Ayrenn couldn´t logicly explain. To escape her chokehold he would´ve had to know the man who taught it to her, to learn a spell of that scale he would need expert knowledge in Alteration, to know how to effectively throw a knife he would have needed to go to the military. How did he know how to counter her hold? Where did he learn how to use a paralyze spell? Where did he learn how to throw a dagger to kill a wolf?

Not knowing only made her more distrusting and suspicious of Ernest. She went over to him and the dead guards. She juged that one of them had armor that would fit her.

"Turn around." She told Ernest. "I´m going to change."