Ysarth the watcher
High Elf of the Skyrim wilds
Ysarth raised his hands that were now crackling with magic, the light reflecting off of his elven gauntlets that gave them a royal appearence.
'Steady.' he muttered to the group
"Let us dance, whatever you may be. Magic will engulf your body and rip you from your soul" he thought to himself, readying for whatever threat was to come
'Steady.' he muttered to the group
"Let us dance, whatever you may be. Magic will engulf your body and rip you from your soul" he thought to himself, readying for whatever threat was to come