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'Wait, you did too?' Jorvarr asked. He was almost panicing now. Such a coincidence could not be mere chance.

'I... I don't know. Northpoint is only a few days walk away from here, perhaps we should go? I don't know which god is going to be killed, I don't even know who's left.'

As Prometheus walked back outside he had a niggling feeling in the back of his mind that the description of robed figures with blue staves was somehow familiar.

[Lore: Aedirc/Daedric for Promehtues]

He was also aware that none of the Nine Divines were alive anymore. The Divine War had made sure fo that. Each of the original nine provinces served as a final resting place for a different divine. The Daedra were another matter... a handful were still alive, a handful caputred or imprisoned, and the rest lay dead.