Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20161209153206/@comment-25073873-20161211225051

(When your power is a hard counter to their powers, I believe she won't go down that fast. )

Evelyn noticed the orb, and immediately leapt to move out of the way, landing a distance away. Her ability could deconstruct the orb and absorb it, but she felt it was a better choice not to chance it, as she immediately changed position.

Then she leapt again, landing on one of the nearby rooftops. Evelyn turned to Pride and said "looks like your Calvary is here to save you. While both your stupid ways of attacking won't hurt me, I won't stay and fight two people. Not if one of them is close to realizing what I can do."

The dagger from earlier just cut her. While she had healed herself, Evelyn knew if both of them were observant, they would stop using their powers and pull swords out. And then things would go downhill. Thus it was better to escape before they realized anything.

Blowing a kiss at Pride, Evelyn winked and leapt off the roof, changing positions with her still enhanced condition to make her escape.

A lone man stood above Riverwood, observing the chaos below him. He was on a mountainside, looking down upon the battles unfold. It was not time to intervene, and he wasn't a stickler for taking sides.

"Born with traces of the gods, yet you squabble like petty men. Like how petty the gods mortals worship are. How petty our parents are" smiled the man as he continued to look, seeing how everyone moved.

He was the daedric Half God Aeren Syphre. Child of Meridian herself, raised very unusually by the Daedric Prince and not foster parents. More of an observer than actual fighter to the current battles.

Having noted everyone's positions, Aeren was content to watch. He considered himself above these petty struggles for power and dominance. He didn't really care who won, or who was in charge.