Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200106232024/@comment-7262318-20200108021752

That he was. The Kukri's ripped through his throat and a black ooze poured from the open wound. The Dunmer began to gag as he fell to the ground.

Chaos began to set in as people scrambled, running from the carnage and calling for help.

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"Please, hurry miss..." Alvoran muttered, anxiously waiting for the spell to do its thing.

The spell was working, but it was slow-moving. The process began to reverse, but continued to slow further and further down until the spell could do no more. Though her life was no longer in any immediate danger, she still felt weak, possibly nauseas as well.