Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150523213251/@comment-29458028-20150524075939

Sariel continued to protect Celia and the boy. She was still firing sun fire at her opponents, or otherwise chopping into them with her sword. Her anger seemed endless. She hated betrayal a lot. If someone wanted to be her friend, they shouldn't betray.

Sariel stared with a certain hatred at Eliara.

"Why are you here? I don't see you helping out, just running away like a coward."

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Seth was establishing a sort of routine. He would attack three to five enemies with his magicka barbs, cast encase on a poor guy/girl, then run up to the person and slice him or her up. The alternative was firing lightning from a distance at encased enemies.