Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20180220143037/@comment-17114085-20180610124546

(Only if he fell flat on the water instead of diving, which would mitigate most of the damage. But since he was standing straight and not laying down when he fell, he should easily be able to dive and avoid any damage.) The Khajiit wasn't letting Tom out so freely. When Tom jumped out of the water, the crevasse was already closing as the Khajiit's plan was to trap him kilometers underground where he couldn't effect the battle ont he surface. So the Half-breed came into contact with the rocky roof above the dwemer ruin when he tried to escape. The entire opening to the surface was closing up so Tom would need to break through kilometers of solid stone to free himself.

"How are you holding up?" Max asked Kyrnil as he was protecting them from the black spikes. Kyrnil was charging up his magic, lightning sparking off him as he channelled his power. "Only a few more moments and I'll be ready." "Take your time." Max assured him. He was beginning to sweat a lot as he wasn't used to keeping up his power for so long continuously. The child of Namira wasn't able to break through the son of Magnus' power, but not through a lack of trying. He must tire himself out eventually. He was launching countless spikes, small and large at the Breton. Some coming from the ground, others from the air, but as soon as any of them touched Max they broke apart into nothing. ''Ghosts don't have limited stamina, so the Demiprince will win a prolongued battle. I just need to keep him busy and distracted while the Harbinger charges up his spell. One powerful Lightning Storm should destroy the ghost with a direct hit.'' The Breton Battlemage thought.