Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150513142959/@comment-32420582-20150514084940

Ruin-Tail threw Fire his Dwemer greatsword, Fire caught it and threw Ruin his one-handed enchanted sword, Ruin caught it easily. Enchantments on both weapons flared to life, the two argonians glared at Lyrissa, both ready to fight to the death.

Light sat cross legged in his room, his eyes closed, frost building up all around him. The young khajiit was meditating, trying to do something unknown. Behind him an assassin dropped from the roof and creeped behind Light, Light however knew they were there. The pure white khajiit shot up and whipped around, his body covered in ice armor, his fist crashed into the assassin and sent them to the floor.

Light grabbed his sword and aimed the blade at the assassin, who got up and now allowed Light to clearly see the assassin's face. When Light saw who it was, he made him freeze up, "D- dad?" the Light asked, shocked. The assassin showed no emotion and dashed toward Light, their sword going for Light's neck.

(Gonna leave Light's story here, on a nice cliffhanger.)