Hearing the snapping sound of Aethion's shoulder giving way, Greed grinned slightly. This expression changed into one of alarm when when he saw Aethion raising his free hand and fire forming in the palm. When Aethion shot a firebolt at Greed's face, he released Aethion and bended backwards in a not very successful attempt to avoid the blast. While the fireball itself missed by mere centimeters, the heat was still intense enough to seer the skin of Greed's face. Greed screamed in pain as he stumbled backwards, clutching his face.
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"We come from the same place? Yes and no. We come from the same world, bit vastly different lands. I live in Skyrim, which is a cold, snowy land with a great number of mountain ranges. Most of the trees found there are pines, and the animals that thrive the most are elk, rabbits, foxes, wolves, bears, and saber cats. Appearantly, it is not all that uncommon to see giant camps, where mammoths are herded, although I never have seen this in person." Erica explained, then paused to think if she was forgetting any key aspects. "Lord Lif Ame hails from Alinor, more commonly known as the Summerset Isles. As the name would suggest, it's a tropical land. I visited it three years ago, although I remember little of it now, I'm sad to say."
