<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4e/Male_ch_for_skyrim.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Darian Tyberious aka Ty<br/><strong>Wearing/Armed with</strong>Dressed in his Ancient Nord Armor (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/dc/Nordarmorimg.PNG) armed with specially made with Daedra Cross bolt, bolts enchanted with shock damage and two Daedra short swords enchanted with shock and fire damage.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Giant Camps<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Late Morning<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Hildr Trueshot, Adriel, Giants, Thalmor<br/><hr/><hr/>The wind was knocked out of the circle elder as he was punched in the chest by the giant sending him flying backwards crash landing in the place where the Oblivion gate had been standing before.  Springing back to his feet letting out another mighty roar preparing to go back into the fray when the werewolf noticed the red seemingly flaming eye below his feet.  However the companion in ware form hardly had time to even begin to contemplate its meaning when the ground beneath him began to shake violently.<br/><br/>Growling in anger the markings of Mehrunes Dagon glowing a deep red beneath his fur that matched the deep blood red of his eyes.   As the ground shattered beneath his feet he was struck by another force which pierced the veil of his war lust; with the single image of woman flashing before his eyes.  The drop into the crevice was not as straight as one might imagine.  Darian felt himself being tossed between the two opposing walls of rock.  The rich smell of broken earth becoming almost unbearable to his overly sensitive sense of smell.<br/><br/>The companion in ware form hit the stream back first which once again knocked the wind out of him the pain shooting through his spine leaving him seeing nothing but red flashes before he blacked out momentarily.  It was during this time his form changed back to his human form.  The markings of Mehrunes Dagon now a little more easily seen on his naked form.  The markings seeming to glow from within with a soft pulsing blood red light.<br/><br/>Slowly Darian sat up placing his hands on his head as sharp flashes of burning pain shot through his skull.  Finding the small black horns on his head the circle elder frowned deeply wondering what the meaning of this was.  Had those giants some how cast some kind of weird spell on him?  No that he simply was not ready to believe.  Ok so they had huge ass bows made of mammoth bones and so what if their clubs had actually been shaped into crude swords there was no way in hell a Giant could learn how to use magic powerful enough to make physical changes such as these.<br/><br/>Groaning deeply Darian managed to pick himself up out of the underground river bed and began to look around first at the stream below his feet the the strange lightly glowing moss.  Feeling a draft from the one corridor which had been cut by the long journey of the stream or once raging river.  What ever the cause the corridor was there and the cool draft drew goose flesh up and down his arms and legs not to mention the unusual draft around his groin area.<br/><br/>While scanning the corridor ahead from where he stood he heard a familiar voice seemingly not all that far away.  But then again sounds in caves could travel in strange ways if one was not used to being in such places.  At first he began to smile as he recognized half pint's voice asking after Hildr.  Then he frowned a little realizing he had nothing on save the skin he was born in.  Shrugging his large shoulders knowing there was little to be done about it now he slowly begins to make his way in the direction the voice had come from.<br/><br/>"Adriel?!  Where are you are you half pint?  Is Hildr still with you?"  The companion called out into the near darkness.  The water in the stream was cold running over his feet but this too Darian chose to ignore because there was nothing to be done about it at the moment.  Then remembering the uses of fire magic he caused a palm sized ball of fire appear floating 6 inches away from his palm.  This added a little more light to the darkened cave.  Just enough to reveal the fallen corpses of giants.  Rummaging through one of their shoulder packs Darian found a black mages robe.  Wasting no time he put on the robe which fit snug over his large form.  No matter it was better than nothing especially when his shield sisters did not need a full frontal view of his nakedness.