Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20190218230651/@comment-38998054-20190418000554

Nelthro wrote: Nargast laughed from atop his skeletal dragon "Kill it? You speak impossibilities, Evovled Sigil magic may theoretically be able to make a little bit of a difference, yet here you stand before Malithq's greatest creation, the darkest horror armed with Tamriel's version of Magic, and Hircine's Lycantrophy. If I was a worshipper of Malithq, I'd say it's blasphemy."

The claws did little as it's underside was also covered in shells and carapeces, this thing was covered in meter thick armor on all sides, like a walking fortress. As Maugrim was underneath it, it lowered itself onto the ground in order to try and crush him.

Kyrenir finally caught up with them, she stared at Nargast, who eventually turned and his eyes focused back at her. "What are you doing here? You have no business battling this being." he said sternly

Kyrenir seemed to be angered at this comment "And you do? I came down here to find you, Father."

Nargast scoffed "And now?"

Kyrenir continued her cold stare, "I want to bear my own name, my true name. Instead of this fake name that no one will ever be able to believe. Who'd ever believe my name to be Elyzel Moorhart, just like no one believe your name to be Andlest Moorhart." she said

"You will bear your true name over my dead body, but you can whine about that later. For the moment, Malzechigrase is wrecking my castle. And when these humans realize the futility of their efforts I'm going to seal it away." he said like it was nothing.

The Vaewolf burst into his bat stage in the nick of time and flew to stand in front of Nargast skidding to a halt before launching into the fray once more, this time he wanted to focus on its spine with blasts of shadow in one spot, in hopes to possibly break the scales and carapece. If he could he'd go for a paralytic approach.