Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150307233515/@comment-24530992-20150311141708

HumbleDaedricServant wrote: The three assassins notice that something was moving in the thicket. One of them fires an ice storm at the said thicket. Corentin scrambled away. He stood no chance, since he knew Sylvestre was back in Oblivion. The best he could to was run, but he was nowhere near athletic. His magicka was out, too. It was all wasted, earlier...