Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20180220143037/@comment-17114085-20180606134517

(She can.)

She laughed. "That's the thing, how do you even know a moment has even passed outside? For all you know this is all happening within the same second in the real world. You'll endure centuries in here and your friends won't even realize it since no time time will have passed for them. I will break you before any significant time passes there."

The crevasse above him began closing up, as the walls closed in on him.

"This place will be your tomb." The Khajiit stated.

(He's already dead, not much he can lose at this point. :P)

Kyrnil was panting down, his magicka drained from using Streak too much successively to escape the spikes. ''Damn it, I can't escape any more. His attacks have gotten stronger, I won't be able to break the spikes anymore.'' Nonetheless, he embraced himself to try to block the Demiprince's next attack.

The child of Namira launched one large spike at Kyrnil, however it never even touched him.

Max had intervened and jumped in front of the Harbinger. He extended one hand and let the spike come right at him. As soon as the spike's tip touched his palm it disintegrated into nothing. "No magic can hurt the child of Magnus." Max stated.

Kyrnil looked relieved, he didn't want to have to rely on his mother's power just yet. He had a bad feeling that the General had another ace up his sleeve.