Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190905141956/@comment-25828117-20190905212247

"Very well." Lysilde noted.

"A moth priest once visited our house because he was in search of an Elder Scroll and rumor had it, there was one nearby. As any good host my father allowed him inside and provided accomodation. This man was brother Sophius."

She smiled.

"When he left about two months later, empty handed, mind. You do not find scrolls, they find you, he had left such an impression on me with his patience, kindness and knowledge that I knew what I wanted to be."