epic AKH

Aksel shot an arrow. It hit Vorohah's side, under the arm. Overwhelmed, he hit Hadar into a nearby building and launched fire at them.

Hadar got up and started to throw the boulders around him at Vorohah, after missing a few times he decided to create a small ball of Draconic Bloodfire in his palm. He ran up to Vorohah and jumped, chucking the ball of blood red flame at the crazy old bastard.

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Vorohah ignited, trying to swat the fire away. He screamed in agony.

Aksel got up. He took out two of the enchanted arrows. "Everyone ready?!"

(Do not attack yet. Prepare your best attack that won't harm the others.)

Hadar dispelled his chain scythe as he started to gather up a mix of Draconic lightning and Black Fire together in the form of a ball, he held 2 in each hand as the sudden dark aura surrounded him showing the power coming from him

Falin shook her head a little as she pushed herself up. Her finger slid accross the different nocks in her quiver. Finding the one she was looking for, she pulled it out and nocked it. "Let's just put an end to this nonsense."

"Vorohah!"

"What?!!"

"Last rat standing. YAHH!!!" He jumped to Vorohah at the same time the others attacked him. He slammed his arrows down onto him. 

Falin fired her enchanted arrow, this one striking like a powerful bolt of lightning. She shook her head at Aksel's recklessness. "Crazy bastard . . ."

Hadar flicked his hands and threw the two balls of lightning/fire at Vorohah followed by a slash of his draconic void chain. "Too Oblivion with you!!!!"

It created a giant explosion that pushed all the characters back. They all blacked out and eventually woke up in the rubble.

It was dark. Everything ached. What happened? Forcing her eyes open, Falin looked up at the blue sky. Oh, that's right . . . that crazed man. She winced as she pushed herself back up and looked around. The buildings in Whiterun had been badly damaged by the explosion. The Gildergreen was left scorched, likely dead.

Everyone is running in fear as most of the guards either fled or are dead, Jarl Balgruuf is in Dragonsreach with two guards and Irileth. 

Aksel sat up, rubbing his face. "What in Oblivion?" He looked around to see a bunch of buildings destroyed. "Oooh..." He looked at the two Immortals and Hadar recovering. He stood up, grimacing from his burns and bruises. "Guys...we need to take a break from Whiterun."

Falin gave a slight nod. "At least tell me we killed him . . ."

Aksel limped to the Gildergreen. Vorohah's robes remained. Ashes came out of the sleeves.

"We...disintegrated him. I think."

She sighed and nodded as she walked up beside Aksel. "Now to deal with that pesky gem of his." Her eyes searched the charred ground for the glowing stone.