Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24736819-20150827204258/@comment-24736819-20150930023549

Alof's use of the Force was too weak compared with the Dark Master's, so the throne didn't even moved.

Jean simply stared at him, looking bored.

Varai, on the other hand, reached the fallen orc who was still struggling with the remains of what was once his leg.

"One down, three to go.", he smirked and used the little strength in his left arm to strike the orc...but Arri was smarter and strong as an ox. The orc pulled himself away from the blow, but allowed his broken leg to be cut away from the rest of his body.

He let out a growl of pain, which was promptly followed by Varai's own pain shout. Cark'kern had made way to the Vul and thrusted his scimitar of what he thought to be the hunched man's back.

...

Gold saw that if she wanted to win, they'd need her to let go of the self-control. She'd need to match the Dark Master's Force-wielding capacity and that was no easy task.

The altmer woman ignored the incoming Vul and sheathed one of her blades back before focusing on the room's ceiling, which started to tremble.