Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150208200941/@comment-24736819-20150516180336

After waking up and finding herself alone in the darkest corner of the ruins, Mirana resumed her search. It wasn't until the third day that she found her family, her village in a chamber of the underground tunnels which the Voidspawn used to travel...

Unfortunately, for her, all of them were already dead or tainted. She fought for her life the next days, retreating and attacking, attacking and retreating. It was a hard thing to do as those dunmers were the last of her kind, they were the last piece of sanity she still had after all the hardships she had to endure...and yet there she was, killing them. Cleansing their souls from the taint of the void.

The last chamber was the most difficult one for her, as there stood the Shaman. The wisest of them all, the strongest of them all...Controled by the void. He was the man who Mirana looked up to and now she not only needed to kill her kin, but also her idol. It was a hard battle and she didn't got out of it unharmed, but at the end the dunmer woman succeeded.

Broken and goalless, she knelt before the corpses of her family and cried. Everything she battled to save was ultimately destroyed, she had failed...or did she?

A low sob could be heard and quickly Mirana spotted the source of it, the Shaman sister's baby boy somehow got out of that alive and seemingly unharmed and untainted. The dunmer thanked the Goddess and rapidly took the child into her arms, leaving that wretched place for good. She wanted to find a good place to raise the child...and indeed she did.

(Now I'm all done :))