Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20180514171731/@comment-2165692-20180515232001

Meanwhile Raqorith had gotten through most of Forelhost, he now stood before Rahgot the Dragon Priest, they had already been fighting for a while, Raqorith was behind a pillar as Rahgot had been batering him with spells Damn it, everyone I've fought so far has always attached me with things that can barely harm me, then this dead guy appears from his coffin and apparently he has the knowledge to actually be able to harm me.He's a flying draugr god damn it.

Raqorith had all his blades out but with Raqorith hovering around quite far away it was difficult to hit him, ''Alrght, i guess it's do or die. ''He rushed out from behind the pillar, all blades spinning in front of him leaving only small windown for him to see Rahgot, when he got close enought he quickly spun as the blades twirled towards the priest, slicing the undead up. before the blades disappeared. Raqorith breathed heavily and inspected the corpse, he looked at the mask, and put a hand on it Magical, guess I'll take it with me. He looked out across the room and began assembling a shrine from the bones and skin of the dead he found around him, saying a prayer, the boneshrine changed into what Malithq wished his shrine to be, it was a large Bronze statue of Malithq this time and a small pond formed before him, water flowing in from nowhere only filling the small pond "Return to the temple, Raqorith. We have a new member in our fold. I want to put him to work, but with you still out, I cannot, be wary, the Stormcloaks are fighting at Dawnstar and the Dawnguard are surrounding the temple."

Raqorith sighed "Do I have to fight them?" he asked

"No, I'd rather you did not fight them, if they leave you no choice, then kill them." Malithq told him, Raqorith nodded and left the anceint tomb, he then headed for Dawnstar, altough he couldn't fly, he was too exhausted to manifest his power.