Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150524182740/@comment-3293219-20150524195145

"Don't apologise for a bit of it." Isaiah whispered, closing his eyes as he sighed heavily.

"We wouldn't have had it any other way..."

He took another moment to let Nissa adjust, preparing himself as he built up every ounce of strength in his body, not just for the thrust but to keep himself from doing anything afterwards or submitting to cowardice.

The Priest slowly raised the sword a little, making sure that he'd have enough speed to kill her as quickly as possible, he hung his head a little and took three deep breaths before eventually driving the blade down into the Dunmer's chest.

There was enough force for the blade to sink deep inside her rib cage, instantly piercing the heart. He'd give anything to pull his hands away from the sword, so that he could take a vice-like grip around his ears, so that he wouldn't have to hear her last breath.

But he had a job to do, he might have to push the blade in deeper, though if he did, it would probably go right through her.