Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170720113953/@comment-17114085-20170731151300

"Outside of Tamriel..." Rigmor muttered as he went to catch up to the rest of the group with the two Templars. "What is that supposed to mean?"

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The statue seemed like many other Nordic statues. Very old and depicting a famous warrior king. There seemed to be nothing special about it.

As soon as Edwin tried to cast a spell on the thing, however, he felt the magicka that he used for the spell consumed by something inside the statue. From a few cracks on the old statue they could see a faint white-ish glow, but it soon dissipated. It seems that whatever was inside the statue absorbed the magic from the spell.

"Something happened." Erich noted at the glow. Though he could see that nothing was teleported away.

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"Help Elaine, I'll get Cristus. We need to get him to safety." Hulgarth told Bryn after she killed her foe.

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Urik pushed Brun out of the way of a spell, saving him from getting electrocuted.

Lorfnir was not so lucky and was zapped, the lightning travelling from his body and hitting Urik, staggering the Nord.

Syldi grabbed Brun. "Urik!"

"Go! Warn the Jarl! I'll head to the Barracks alone!" He urged.

She ran with Brun into the alley in between Jo'Khar's house and his neighbours' to avoid any enemy spells as they ran away.

Urik was staggered, using the patio of the house for cover. He couldn't move from the effects of the spell that killed Lorfnir.

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"Bloody brute." Faralda muttered when her spell was doing minimal damage to the vampire, only managing to slow him down.

"Let's see him tank this." Onmund said. He and the other two Destruction understudies of Faralda joined their spells with hers. J'zargo cast a Thunderbolt, Onmund and Orthorn each casted an Incinerate spell.

With a Master level spell and three Expert level spells, they hoped it would be enough to push back the vampire.

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"Nothing here, Master Drevis." She said when she looked around. She could only see a few highlights far away, but they couldn't be the casters due to their distance from the park.

"My my my, quite the pesky troublemakers." Drevis muttered. He pulled out another scroll from his pack. "Let's see how they like this then. Brelyna move back."

She put some distance between her and the Arch-Mage.

He opened the scroll and read the incantation on the parchment, his hands began to glow with a red aura and he thurst his hands into the ground. From the Arch-Mage a fiery explosion errupted as he cast Fire Storm. The sudden explosion of flames from nothing was enough to momentarily disperse the fog in the vacinity, though it would soon return. He was just trying to push the fog out so they could spot anyone nearby, not injure the casters.

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The archers had the superior position, with the ramparts and the angle of attack protecting them from most of the spells. Meanwhile they continued to rain arrows down on the enemy.

With the Blackheart artillery having to move forward to be able to hit the keep from outside the walls, it made it easier for the Winterhold catapults to target them, especially since the fire from the rounds gave off the trebuchet's position even in the fog.