Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-6006054-20150304025325/@comment-6006054-20150307022743

The breton was clad in scale mail, and had a shortsword at his side. He drew it and ran his hand along the blade. Flames leapt up in the breton's right hand as he advanced towards Blade. "You should take the same route as the dunmer coward." he taunted. "Burning to death is a horrible way to go, spare yourself it."

Uvaryl frowned at the breton's comment, and decided to remember the man's face. He also now firmly supported Blade winning. He did lament the loss of his sword and shield. They were essential parts of his equipment, and now lay in the grassy field, not able to be retrieved by him.

The imperial watched Blade closely.