Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20180220143037/@comment-17114085-20180609135728

The ground under the half-breed opened up completely and forced Tom to fall further into the earth. If he looked up be could see the faint bue hue of the ghostly Khajiit as he followed him down the side of the crevasse. The Khajiit was keeping his distance, as that was his fighting style, but he was near his opponent.

This time, Tom didn't land on a makeshift stone cavern, he fell so far that he ended up finding himself in a Dwemer ruin under the Reach. Luckily for him he landed in water, as it appeared to be some sort of Dwemer water pumping facility.

Uaile regained her composure. "I am not here to win, just to keep you occupied."

Eorlund charged in at the werevulture. He pointed his sword up at the creature and shot a lightning bolt right at it, stunning it and causing it to fall a bit before it regained its composure.

"I'll keep it busy, prepare yourselves." He told the allied forces nearby.

They got into formation and those with bows notched arrows.

Eorlund kept suppressing the werevulture, shooting lightning bolts to keep it from swooping down on them.