'Forgive me!' Sauriil yelled over the sounds of the Draugr screaming and clanging their blades against their shields. 'I did not realise that Rahgot was that powerful!'

Sauriil swings the Staff of Magnus at a Draugr's head. It dropped to the ground as he summoned a Bound Sword and dug the blade into its neck.

(The Xbox 360 is fine, but the only problem is we got a Pre-Owned Skyrim. When it comes to any RPG, the Pre-Owned versions are laggy, because of how the previous owner treated it.)

"I'll forgive you this time!" Falin called back before holding up jars filled with oil. "Check out what I picked up trying to catch back up to you."

"Did you have to get through loading screens as well?" la'saar asked "or am i the only fucker experiencing this shit?" la'saar said, not relizing his ability to break the fourth wall.

sos iilah

"Did you have to get through loading screens as well?" la'saar asked "or am i the only fucker experiencing this shit?" la'saar said, not relizing his ability to break the fourth wall.

(THIS IS A RP, THERE ARE NO FREAKN' LOADING SCREENS!)

(for la'zaar, there are. he orginated in a game. but i understand your rage)

{I don't like your ability to break the fourth wall.}

sos iilah

(for la'zaar, there are. he orginated in a game. but i understand your rage)

(that's too modern, this takes place in the middle ages (kind of i guess), that will make the RP weird)

(he hallucinates, how's that?) 

(Rage. The power of a Red Lantern.)

'Throw them! I'll cas--' A Draugr with a Warhammer* hits Sauriil in the chest. Everything becomes blurry, he could barely breath. Sauriil coughed. 'Damn!'

*(Image)

sos iilah

(he hallucinates, how's that?) 

(how about that never happens, that means he's from modern times, and he's playing the game, that will just make the RP weird, hey shar, what strun said the red lantern thing, you know right)

Nope.

(before the disappearence, you know when I raged, I raged a LOT)

Meh, it was my fault, forgive and forget.

Falin growled. Throwing the jars down, she doused the draugr in oil. "Hang in there!" Arrows pierced the arm of the draugr carrying the warhammer. Locking the joints.

Sauriil recuperated swiftly. He cast Flames.

The Draugr stumbled around burning other Draugr as it bumped into them. He summons a Dremora Lord, who roars, 'I smell weakness!'

The Dremora charges cutting through the Draugr.