Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191101220152/@comment-25828117-20191105000254

Scaldor realising this was not him happened rather quickly, even though he should have known it to be reality. The world folded in on itself and it became dark.

He entered the third ring.

Scaldor felt a sword slice his belly.

"Come on then!" A nord taunted as he prepared for the altmer's counter attack.

A botched job, Scaldor thought. He guessed he wouldn't see a cent of that payment. Annoying.

The Nord was about his size, blonde with wild hair and a beard to match. Piercing blue eyes dared him to attack.

Scaldor had his usual weaponry and this alleyway in Taneth was perhaps not the best place to fight but he would just have to make do.