Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160726193402/@comment-24685738-20160728204153

Adon gasped, jolted as the hand was shoved into his center. He fell back, stumbling away. "Good gods above..." He choked out, slowly growing bigger into the black-armored Hunter they all knew and loved. "What've you done?!" He shouted, his voice changing from the beautiful, light tones of Prince Adon into a terrible, roar of pain and anger.

He stepped back, and fell through the wall of the stage, disappearing to the eyes of the Group.

His six Augment friends, however, weren't as done. One of them snapped their fingers, and the McDonagh guards began their assault, driving their spears into Altmer nobility and jabbing at the members of the group.