Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170720113953/@comment-19164168-20170731064500

The Redguard rushed for Elaine, lunging for her with a horizontal slash from the right.

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"...Fine. Guess we'll stick around a bit more." Freyja shrugged, "But seriously, me and my apprentice are just two Templars. If you really want an edge, I suggest trying to talk to my Order, whom live outside of Tamriel. I know how to get to them without weeks or months of travelling, but informing your High Queen and keeping her safe is the first priority."

Altera heard her master's suggestion, adding "You're going to talk to the High Templars on helping out? It's very unlikely that they'll lift a finger to help anyone in Tamriel. You do know how they think, right?"

"I know. But it's better than doing nothing." Freyja answered to Altera.

"Suit yourself. Don't blame me if you become a laughingstock of the entire Order, or worse." Altera shrugged. She knew how the Order was very stubborn, and saw the majority of Tamriel as narrow-minded, if not all of them. Seeing three Eras filled with petty squabbles did not give any positive impact on what the Order thought of the people.

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Bryn had killed her foe just after Hulgarth didm stabbing her spear right through the Blackheart's skull. The battle was far from over however.

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Outside of the entrance to Jo'Khar's house, Blackhearts were waiting in position. As soon as they saw Urik and his guards, they attacked with chain lightning spells.

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Matthias laughed on how he was having difficulty moving. He slowly made his way towards Faralda as he was covered by his subordinates, intent on smashing the Altmer's head in with his huge melee weapon.

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Nothing was appearing in the Detect Dead spell. Perhaps the spellcasters were living or Daedric in nature?

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The archers atop the gates were met with equal aggression via chain lightning spells and fireballs, while the team using the battering ram began to do their work in forcing the gate open.

On their side, the trebuchets began firing burning oil rounds over the walls of the city, to give the citizenry something to worry about.

One shot from a trebuchet's stone managed to hit the Jarl's keep, shaking it heavily.