Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141027213346/@comment-16669347-20141030064741

Arthur stood still for a few seconds as he gathered up his magicka. Breathing heavily he clasped his hands together above his head. Just like uncle Gaius said. He thought. A second later a blade of light appeared in his hands. He smiled then looked at the Vampire.

"You die now Nightspawn!" He roared, however before he could charge the blade fizzled out with a sound like a fire being doused with water. "Damn it." He muttered. He pulled Stormblade (The blade of Windhelm) and ran at Vorwith.