Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150830164226/@comment-17114085-20150904000942

"Is something supposed to happen?" Bolyn asked snarkily.

Kyrnil raised an eyebrow. ''Kyne has always answered my call almost immediatly. ''He was confused, there should have been a Storm cloud forming right about now. "It seems all is lost afterall."

He was about to lower his hands and grip his battleaxe when he heard a hawk's call. He looked up, as did the Dunmer and Nords, and saw a large white hawk flying above. "Mother, you've graced us with your presence, it seems." He muttered.

''There is that bird again. What is it doing.'' Bolyn wondered.

As the animal avatar of Kyne circled above, a large stormcloud began forming in the center of her path. Within seconds it engulfed a large section of the battlefield, casting a shadow on top of Kyrnil and the Resdaynians.

"This can't be good." Bolyn muttered. He used his ability to make a clone of himself so he could slip away from the battlefield without anyone noticing. He crouched down and sneaked away while his clone took his place.

Kyrnil grinned. "Come forth! KYNE'S WRATH!" He yelled.

A barrage of Lightning Bolts rained down from the sky, hitting everything that the cloud's shadow touched.