ESO - Fwoosh.

The Rat and the Traveler rested at a small rest area somewhere in the deep depths that was Sanguine's ever-lasting party dungeon.

Despite the danger represented by the various Dremora, the two were having a genuinely good time, and during their resting breaks, were retelling the events just told as a means to sort out the funniest stuff so that they could tell it to Silica later on.

"I mean, did you see the way those Ogrim just bounce when I attack them with the drain attack??" Argo asked as she swung her Restoration staff out and whirled it around a few times- the staff's magic assumed she was doing a Heavy Siphon attack, and glowed brightly with the magical glow even though she wasn't actually performing any attack.

And then something on the table ignited with a sudden shriek of surprise, startling the two dungeon delvers as they watched the fire spread and consume many of the objects on the table before burning out and leaving a massive pile of ash on the table.

"Was that a mouse?" Calum asked as he started cracking up with laughter.

"It gained mass if it did," Argo stared at the pile of ash as she, too began to laugh. "How did I even incinerate it!? My staff isn't an Inferno staff, it's Restoration!"

"I don't even know!" Calum answered, "It just sort of went...Fwooosh!"

Soon, they were bough roaring with laughter at the absurdity of the situation that had just happened.