After what seemed like hours of wandering, he found Saurill and Falin. Good job, Aksel. You found them. Get ready.

Mortha...please don't do this...

Falin frowned, a familiar scent is carried on the wind. "Sauriil, get up."

Sauriil turns to see Aksel. He looked into his eyes. And saw something he saw only in one being. He felt a strange aura. A powerful aura. A dark aura. 'It's Mortha!'

Falin growled. 'Shit, just our luck.'

Sauriil swiftly stands up. 'What do you want with us? Our corpses? Our souls? Our minds? Answer me!'

Veyd Sahvoz
Veyd got up at the sight of Koraaviik as a dragon "My time is up...I'm sorry" Koraaviik disappeared

(My time has come sounds cooler but meh :P) 

Guys, help me! Get Mortha out of me!

"Guys! I've been looking for you forever!"

Mortha! No!

"We need to get out of here now!"

Falin drew her bow, nocking an arrow. "We're not stupid, Mortha."

Sauriil stares into Aksel's eyes. 'I know who you are. Do you think that your own father could forget that look?'

He charges a Divine Shockball. 'Well?'

Veyd Sahvoz
Veyd flies as fast as he could to where aksel/mortha was, and when he arrived he bitch slapped aksel onto the ground and put his scythe bear his neck "Stop! its Mortha!"

(How the hell does he know this? He just woke up!)

Mortha...please...what...AGH!!!

"I'm not your daughter. But you won't forget this."

ARGGHHHH!!!!!

Aksel exploded, organic matter flowing out of him and forming the shape of a giant beast with horns and fire spells equipped on both hands.

"Try your Shockball now, father!"

'What in Oblivion?!' Sauriil stumbles back, 'It can't be!'