Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20170914174248/@comment-3293219-20170922195545

"Release the Heratic." The Machine demanded as it twisted and blurred into other shapes before the eyes of those suseptible to it...

The Machine quickly raised its rifle, causing Kris' cleaver to be embedded into the wooden stock of it but managed to hold him back before kicking him away.

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Zak scooped Roz up, holding her close.

"Don't breathe this shit in Roz!" The Dunmer warned, putting his wedding ring into her hand.

"I'll burn myself and you, the gas won't be able to reach us... I hope."