Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150117145443/@comment-25038310-20150225153213

Antoine stopped screaming as he noticed his arm didn'thurt anymore. He was sure it wasn't his own or the dragon priest's doing.

He looked sideways, noticing a raven haired woman that had casted a healing spell at him, and was engaging the other priests. He quickly focused on his own battle again, and grabbed his sword as he stood up.

Jack looked in the corner of his eyes for a brief moment, noticing Anna. He widened his eyes, surprised.

''A.. Anna?''

I..It really is her.

''Boethiah's grace, this is great! After I got the mask and performed the Masked-Eye's sacred wish, I can leave.. Knowing she is alive and well.''

He turned and focused back on the battle, blasting Konahrik continually with lightning bolts. The poison that was on Antoine's sword crippled the Warlord's resistance against magic, and doubled the damage.

It was a commonly used tactic of him to first cripple an enemy's defense against a particular effect, and then utilize it accordingly.