BanditNation

Synthax reaches the Nightingale. He looks at him. "I made it, guys- Wow, you look horrible."

The Nord awakes, and starts coughing drops of blood. "Hand me... the potions..."

Loud bangs echo on the mountain, the nord is making the avalanche worse

Synthax hands him the potions. "Who are you?"

Yoldrog

Loud bangs echo on the mountain, the nord is making the avalanche worse

(I was barely talking :P)

I am Aengus, last of my tribe.

DovahNightingale

Yoldrog

Loud bangs echo on the mountain, the nord is making the avalanche worse

(I was barely talking :P)

(lol idc dis character i made wants yall dead XD)

"Well Aengus, is there anything i can do to make you, uh... not look like a mound of flesh?"

*walks up beside Synthax* a strong healing spell...

"Ah, but alas, I need more potent and focused magicks than a spell, for this was the work of a Daedric prince."

"Which Daedric Prince are you talking about?"

"Mehrunez. It's a long story."

DovahNightingale

"Mehrunez. It's a long story."

(actually my cahracter dosent worship mehrunes :P)

Yoldrog

DovahNightingale

"Mehrunez. It's a long story."

(actually my cahracter dosent worship mehrunes :P)

(Never said you did :P)

(really? it sounds like ur saying i do xP)

(Mehrunez made the explosion >.>)