[b][u]Ishmael[/u][/b]
 
 When Ishmael awoke he would find himself in a place he never thought he would be. In a dark room chained to a wall. His weapons stripped from him as well as his helmet and shield. They kept the rest of the armor on him though. He looked about the room trying to pinpoint where he might be and when he saw a demon walk in he figured it out right then. The demon was a dretch, nothing to fear but with him chained to a wall he wouldn't be a threat to it either. He sighed and looked to the floor and began to pray. He prayed that his god would get him out of this problem and hopefully soon.

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[b][u]Cassandra[/u][/b]

 Cassandra awoke in the bed and began to rise looking around. What she took note of was a elf woman cleaning a rag. She must had been knocked unconcious from the explosion that the fiend caused earlier. The battle was likely not over but she felt that she wouldn't be going anywhere right now. Her ears were still ringing it would seem and a head ache began to make things a bit worse as well. "Easy, easy,......" The woman said as Cassandra began to hold onto her head. "You will have to rest a bit longer it would seem. You look to be suffering from symptoms of a concussion." She said and Cassandra snorted. 
"Great, just what I need at a time like this." She said and laid herself back. The elf then put the clean rag back on her forehead. Cassandra couldn't hear the fighting going on but she knew it still was. She only hoped that everyone could get out in time. She never thought they would be evacuating a elven city.
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[b][u]Silver[/u][/b]
 The Silver dragon grunted as the evil dragon Alduin whacked him with his tail as he stopped movement just so he could cling on to his back. He did not know what the evil dragon was going to do but the weight caused him to crash down onto the ground like a sack of potatoes. He turned his head around to try and breathe some fire at the great dragon.