OOC: Thanks for the welcome! My only guess is that it warps the victims bodies and turns them into some kind of twisted creature?

IC: Aryon looked at the group and the stranged red scars on their arms and legs. He had never seen or heard anything like it before in all of his studies. He kept the thought to himself and instead focused his mind at the task at hand. Being distracted would mean certain death if he was not prepared, after all, he had no weapons except his dagger but even that would be no good against these creatures alone. Magic was his weapon.

As he turned a corner Aryon was startled by the sudden appearence of a Spine Wolf and its sickening smell that caused a strange itch on his arms and legs. He doesn't have time react with magic before the horrific creature leaps and pins him to the ground. Its slavering jaws attempt the bite and maul at his neck but what little strength he has manages to keep its head out of reach while his hands hold its hairy wrists to stop it from clawing him to death. However the sorceror isn't a very masculine man and doesn't have the power to keep the wolf held for much longer before it kills him. Damn this creature, it can't possibly end like this. Mauled to death by this...this thing!.

Aryon struggled but managed to turn his head to the group "What are you waiting for n'wahs, get this horrific monstrosity of me!" he yelled to them while the creature continued to try and bite him.

Kyar stares at his strange claws. What is this? I don't remember these? But the cries of Aryon jolt him back to the situation at hand. He leaps at Aryon and grabs the beast by the collar, tumbling backwards to position the thing upside down on top of him. He pins it to himself by pulling his shortsword back against its neck with what strength he has. The wolf struggles to flip over, break free, or tear Kyar apart. "Now what are you waiting for, fetcher?"

Aryon quickly jumped up and turned towards his saviour and the beast that almost killed him. He held his hand out and pointed towards the creature. Suddenly light began to glow from his hand and a bolt of lightning rushed out and hit the creature in its side, sending it flying into the wall and impaling it on one of the spikes with a large gush of blood following it. He brushed himself down afterwards and walked over and held his hand out to Kyar...
" Thanks for the help" was all he could say, Aryon wasn't very good at saying thank you after all...

"Thank you," Kyar said as he stood up. He ran his hand over his chest plate to brush some of the dirt off, but it proved a challange with such mangled claws. After a minute he gave up and hid the thing by drawing his sword. He looked around at his Dunmer companions. "Well, the lazy cat won't get his sugar. Of to the top then."

OOC: Let me guess: five DP for me and it'll make me grow horns then :nuke:

ooc: you had me worried there kyar I thought youd quit the rp coz you didnt reply to any of my pms about it!

ic: You continue up the winding platform, but as you do so kyar notices that the dunmer leigonaire has stopped and is examining a strange scroll covered in daedric runes and an ink dawing. Aryon, being the smarter of the group, realises what it is exclaims "You have a MAP!" the dunmer smiles and continues looking at the scroll. "Youve gone the wrong way" he tells kyar. "we should have taken that spiked lift back there.

"Kyar wants to know where you got the map." inquires Kyar.

OOC: Sorry I havent posted in the last four days. No acces to da pc. Am I the only one left? :cold:

ooc: me and jim are still here but blade is MIA (missing in action)

ooc: christmas is over time to rp again bliviongate:

ic: the steelhead tells you that the map is something that he found on one of the dremora he killed before his party was ambushed.He also knows the signifiance of the bell but only shudders and mutters something about too much blood when you press him for details. you continue to walk along and reach a door (this is where you lot have to post lol)