Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20170106233106/@comment-7262318-20170117110643

The Orc repelled the Mythic Dawn agent with some kind of pulse of lightning, which created seperation between most of the group. "If I have to die today, I will sure as Oblivion take all of you with me!"

With that, he raised his staff in the air, and the clouds above began to turn black. A loud clap of thunder sounded throughout the courtyard, before a series of lightning strikes came flying down from the heaves and struck the ground around them. The strikes shook the very ground that they were standing on. They would have to keep moving in order to survive.

"Now, you..." The orc turned his attention to the Altmer. "What say I finish you personally? I think I'll enjoy your death the most..."

He waved his staff again, seeming to charging up his shot, and then plunged it into the ground. The lightning coasted through the ground, flying towards the altmer like snakes flying to catch their next meal.