Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32420582-20150502020346/@comment-32420582-20150510041625

A few minutes later, a troll roaring could be heard, then the sound of a wolf yelping. "Holy crap, what was that?" Syberelie asked as she summoned an ice sword. A few seconds later an argonian battle roar could be heard, then the telltale battle cry of a dremora which was soon followed by the thundering sound of a lightning bolt spell being shot off and arrows ripping through the air. And finally the sound of a troll screeching in pain echoed. Then a Dremora shouting "Challengers are near!"

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Four adventurers and a Dremora; two Argonian brothers : wearing black Dawnguard armor with a Phoenix looming over a shield that had fire blazing behind it carved into pauldrons. One was dual wielding two ebony katanas, the other had a pure black dagger and had shock magic in their hands.

A man who was wearing pure black ebony armor, with a massive black cloak that hid the armor with the hood up, the back of the cloak had the Phoenix, shield and fire as well but it was a deep blood red, and the well known Dawnguard helmet but it was black and with the same crest carved into the forhead of the helmet. They were wielding a black katana as well, but it had the ancient dragon language carved into it, it showed signs of being very old, they had a fire spell in their other hand.

And finally a pure black Dunmer with bright red glowing eyes, they wore light assassin armor that was also black, it had the crest on the armor as well, the Dunmer had a face cover up, they were holding a light ebony bow with the Phoenix carved into it.

The Dremora was a normal one, but it also wore black armor with tje carving on it.

When the troll died the two Argonian brothers roared in victory, the Dremora simply made a 'hmph' sound, and glared at the troll corpse with disgust. The Dunmer put her bow away and went over to the corpse and began removing the arrows from the troll. "Xaeal, Xaeion, enough fooling around, check if Leoice is alright." the man ordered, the two Argonians stopped their celebration and ran over to a man lying in the snow, blood pooling around them, "Leoice is gone." Xaeion said with a sad yet respectful tone.

"Damn it..." the man muttered, "Isran is not going to be happy, the leader of the Black Phoenixs is dead." the man said.

"That means your incharge now." the Dunmer female said, looking over at the corpse of Leoice.

"That you are." Xaeal said.

"You are worthy." the Dremora said.

"Alright, enough chatter, get some wood for a pyre. It's what Leoice would have wanted us to do for him." the new leader of Black Phoenixs said, the Dremora suddenly shouted "Challengers are near!"