Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20161209153206/@comment-25073873-20161214100946

"Power release by a Daedric Half God. I can feel it. Fuck, we gotta go. Can you still run? I am not going to stick around here" said Aeren, addressing Asciene, as he sheathed his blade. He didn't seem afraid, as if the choice to move was more tactical than out of fear.

"I sure do not want to be caught in the thick of things. You gotta forget the younger girl you were with. If we do not move now, you will die as your fighting ability is compromised."

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Evelyn continued to lean on the roof, observing with some level of amusement as she saw the transformation. It was new to her, and she liked novel experiences. Plus it probably meant a lot of magic, which meant a lot of power to drink up.