At that moment, the air behind the warchief crackled some ten feet away, and the ghostly apparition of Mikrul Gauldurson shimmered into being. How does 2, septims per cycle sound to the two of you? They, sworn to defend her life at any and all costs, were by now a well-oiled, draugr-killing machine. Knuckles whitening along the haft of his battleaxe, the orc champion rushed at the draugr with unnatural speed. Told you I had a gut feeling today was going to be a good day. There was only a sensation that she could not entirely describe.
Sloan. Age: 23.
The tip of the arrow, saturated in a perilously flammable and incendiary alchemical mixture, struck true, burying itself into the time-weakened, ebony leathers of the most recently detombed undead warlord.
Tatiana. Age: 30.
See, that’s what the app is perfect for.
For being so careless when she now had so much more to leave behind. This he did, then stepped back, turned, and ordered Ugor to pass him her blade. The two of her companions nearly looked like draugr themselves, for so were they covered in soot and the black, thick, syrupy blood of the undead that it was difficult to tell they were orcs at all. I appreciate each and every one of you.