Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150121033507/@comment-5543592-20150124211142

DaedraBorn101 wrote: "Oh, let's start with this: How in the 16 planes of oblivion did you make it out?" Utahsi asked quickly. "I didn't.  When I collapsed the Academy, it killed me.  The Remnants heard of the Academy's fall and my death, and moved on it.  They shifted through the debris and found my, uh, corpse.  They spent the next two years reviving me, using Conjuration, Alteration, and Restoration magic."

Tomas thought back to what The Loyalist said to him:

''We brought you back for two reasons, Tomas. For your ability, and because you're a leader. You're a symbol of mankind, the best of us. You have a fire in you, that makes people want to follow you into Oblivion itself.''

"The made some, er, upgrades.  My arm,"  He holds up his left. The skin was fresh and slightly paler than rest of his body. "was damaged beyond repair.  They needed to replace the bones with metal throughout my forearm.  The nerves are destroyed.  I have no feeling past my elbow, and there is no chance of it coming back.  They gave me sub-dermal enchantments to reinforce my skin to make sure I was be much less killable.  Overall, I was a 300,000 Septim investment.  And building me The Eyrie, that's what we're calling the ship now, was a whole 'nother thing.  Then there was assembling the right team... the Remnants and their leader, he calls himself The Loyalist, put a lot of effort into fighting the Conscious.  We can only guess at their motives."