Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24736819-20150827204258/@comment-24736819-20151009195135

(Coolio, it just appeared to be...)

Jean placed his hand over the throne to help him stand up straight, he mainly ignored Arlowe's attempt to block his path. He wasn't one to escape fights.

"No matter what you do...heh, you can't kill me. None of you.", Jean said, breathing heavily, "There is no Chosen One!"

He laughed maniacally.

Gold came into her senses once again. She was tired, exhausted and drained...but she wouldn't back down. The altmer swirled her blades and slowly walked towards the Dark Master.

Cark'kern attempted to load another bolt, but Jean Force Pushed him against the wall.