[If there's any necromancers left standing, David doesn't see them, nor does he smell them, even with the enhanced senses of what he's now become. And honestly, he's not very fussed about that. After the events of the last five minutes, he'll be just as happy if the Daedra ate every last one of those death-worshiping cultists. He doesn't stop running, not even after they've cleared the cave mouth. Even now, he can still hear it shrieking behind them.]
< Your frost monster, can it really beat her? >
[Before now he thought of the Daedra as invulnerable demons, creatures that could not be harmed by anything on this world. Yet those screeches behind him, getting fainter and fainter now as they leave that hellish cave behind, seem to be almost... pained? And he did kill the Daedra's offspring. The proof of that still stains the lower portion of his body.]
[Finally they reach a ravine jutting out from all the snow and he eases to a stop, panting and lowering his head so Felix can slide down off him.]
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< Your frost monster, can it really beat her? >
[Before now he thought of the Daedra as invulnerable demons, creatures that could not be harmed by anything on this world. Yet those screeches behind him, getting fainter and fainter now as they leave that hellish cave behind, seem to be almost... pained? And he did kill the Daedra's offspring. The proof of that still stains the lower portion of his body.]
[Finally they reach a ravine jutting out from all the snow and he eases to a stop, panting and lowering his head so Felix can slide down off him.]