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[lion's tooth]

Sorosi
Sorosi Nitrel shook her head slowly at both statements.
"The dead can do whatever they please, that's why they
are held with such high regards and respect," she said
quietly, thinking of the husk of a woman that the Broth-
erhood worshipped. But she sent such thoughts to the
back of mind amongst other things and spoke again. "I'm
afraid the only shop here is the apothecary, the Mortar
and Pestle. If need be though, I'm sure someone would
be willing to barter," she told the man as she was remin-
ded of the task at hand. She had nearly forgotten about
the moth wings for the Night Mother. Her hand rose to
her face again and she rubbed her chin out of a nervous
habit.

Name;;Sorosi
Race;;Dunmer
Age;;Twenty-Two
Location;;Dawnstar
Tags;; Talis -
Dawnstar

[★ nirvana,]

"I'm always ready," Burrows-In-Sand replied, sweeping her gaze around the room before exiting. They were getting closer to where the crazy mage was conjuring up all of these corrupted shades. She would be happy to stick her war axes in his scrawny chest when they arrived.
She readied her weapons, keeping a firm grip on their hilts as she creeped closer to the undead monsters. Soon she was close enough to touch them, and that was when she attacked, decapitating one, and wounding another before going back to retrieve a healing potion.

[Kurocatalyst]

Jellal watched and charged forward, kicking at the other one and turning it to a pile of ash as it was destroyed. "Two down...." he looked around. "Few more to go?" he joked slightly with a mischievous grin. He walked forward, turning another beacon and allowing the light to move to the next one.

[★ nirvana,]

Burrows-In-Sand didn't answer, too focused on the task at hand. She waited for Jellal to switch on the beacon, then entered the second part of the cavern. The last part.
This was where the mage, blinded by his own power, was located. He was summoning corrupted shades left and right with his ramblings, forcing them to rise from their graves. "What a crazy damn man. This is why I don't understand mages," she mumbled.

[Kurocatalyst]

Jellal nodded, swishing past the shades and running up to the crazed man, punching him in the face before casting an illusion spell to make him invisible. He walked around, being careful of all the dust and corpses that littered this cavern, giving it the rotting stench.

[★ nirvana,]

{ - I just bought Morrowind and Oblivion and will probably be playing the crap out of 'em for the next couple of days, so excuse me if my replies are slow - }

Burrows-In-Sand watched him silently from the sidelines, intent on making sure Jellal remained safe. She blinked when suddenly, he vanished, and was worried for only a moment before remembering that he was a mage.
Sighing, the orange-scaled Argonian made quick work of the shades, and was working on dispatching the crazed mage when he started summoning more shades to do his bidding.
Grumbling under her breath, she quickly gulped down another healing potion to help the gashes that the undead creatures were cruelly slicing into her. Equipping her war axes once more, she whirled around to face her opponent, bringing her weapons down on what would be it's skull, causing it to collapse into an ash pile. She repeated this trick on the other shades, then started working on taking down the mage.
"C'mon!" she hissed angrily, doing her best to dodge the man's magic attacks, but he kept on blasting them at her, and she was beginning to feel dizzy.

[Kurocatalyst]

Jellal went behind the man, pulling a dagger out of another body and stabbing him through the heart, making quick work of him as Jellal dusted off his hands casually, taking a glance at the sword before looking at Burrow. "You okay?" he question worriedly.

[★ nirvana,]

Burrows-In-Sand snorted weakly. Her vision was beginning to blacken around the edges. She needed another healing potion, but there were none to be found. Not that she knew of, anyways. "I'm more than okay. I feel great," she said dryly, her voice filled with sarcasm. She leaned down, breathing deeply, her hands on her knees as she fought to catch her breath.

[Kurocatalyst]

Jellal huffed and walked over, offering her a potion before placing it down in front of her and walling over to the sword, taking a look at the hem that shone brightly in the hilt as it was in the stand. "Better?" he asked, waiting for a response.

[★ nirvana,]

Burrows-In-Sand let out a breathy laugh in response, taking the offered potion in her hands and gulping it down as if it was as good as mead. "Yes, thank you," she replied, walking over and taking a quick look at the sword known as Dawnbreaker. It sure was a pretty sword, she thought, and could probably do some real damage, especially to those pesky vampires.