Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170123160700/@comment-17114085-20170307164953

Wrath's hands began to glow. "You are mistaken if you think I was asking you to stay. No, that was an order. Try to flee now Pan and I will unleash my power right here and now, ending your life in my father's fires."

The ground began to shake slightly as the Son of Dagon charged his devastating power. All he needed to do was touch the ground and it would begin cracking open violently and spewing magma.

Lust's eyes widened. "If you unleash that now, we'll get caught in the blast as well."

"I don't play around old man. Serve me or die, those are your choices." Wrath said.

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Svenja was still on the ground, letting Ambroise heal her. She looked up at the Kyneson. It was hard to see now that it was getting dark but she could tell. "Ambroise, I think he needs a healer as well." She pointed out.

Kyrnil was heavily burned from his fight with Wrath. "I'm fine." He argued. "If you are going to heal someone heal Ortis."

"Stealling the lifespan of the Khajiit Sin already dealt with my bruises and cuts." Ortis replied. He sat down on a piece of rubble from the city. "You are all mortals. You can't fight all day and then march through the whole night. You're likely to drop dead along the way before we even reach the Sins. Even if you do manage to reach them, you will be too exhausted to even fight."