Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32420582-20150212052353/@comment-25038310-20150218215413

Arnaud watched as the guards retreated, and the elite vampires that were with Jordain were all dead. Jordain himself?, however, had dissapeared.

Arnaud slowly tooka few steps back as he started using his telekinesus to transportdaggers out of his sheath. The creatures took a notice of this, and a few split seconds later, they attacked. Closing in fromm all sodes. Surrounded.

With a gesture of Arnaud's hand, the cloud of daggers shot in every direction, peneyrating the throats of the vampires, aswell as the frontal lobes of their brain, abdomens, chest, and nearly every other body part.

Atnaud turned away as he kept redirecting the daggers with his mind, which weaved through the vampires. He could hear the sound of screams of agony, as well as intstines and body parts being dismembered.

This went on for about ten seconds, until Arnaud opened his eyes again. He widened his eyes at the sight of the massacre. He had caused the death of women, children, men, fathers.. all their eyes were either yellow or orange, with a background of blurry dark red blood.

He adjusted his bandana, so the stench of the corpses and organs couldn't be smelled. He headed to the door, crossing his arms as he was greeted by the sight of the town and the dark elf From Windhelm.

Gis clothes, including his armour and cloak, were bloodred. Blood covered his bandana as he looked at the elf with a mixture of fear and despair. "Dunmer...- don't go in there. Spare your eyesight, because what happened in there isn't pretty."