Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160804171050/@comment-17114085-20160901120424

"Oh darling, you are so adorable when you are reciting etiquette." Sodahrin told the Ara. "I see your lessons were not lost on you, but you should learn to be more loose sometimes. Being so tight all the time can also be a detriment, especially in certain situations." She looked from Anariel over to Varla-Nal. "You must learn a good balance between the two. If you ever came to Rynquellis my priestesses and I could teach you to perfect such balance."

Coridal looked over at the dog and pointed at the ground near the entrance of the room. "Sit." He told it and approached the goddess.

Sodahrin looked over at the approaching prince. She slowly and eligantly got up from the couch and embraced the prince. "Dear Coridal, how you've grown. Last I saw you you were only half my size."

"Grandmother." He said, not really bothered by the hug. "It has been a couple decades."

"Indeed. You should have come to visit more often, since you were in Val Cira." She told him.

"I know, I apologize. I was just busy with my training with Phynaster." The prince replied.

Sodahrin broke away. "Yes yes. Phynaster the Rogue, one of the big three. Way more important than me, a minor Aedra, even if I am your ancestor."

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"Andurin is right, it is too risk. We will keep it as a final option in case things turn sour. For now, ATTACK!" He ordered.

The archers fired down on the climbing Raboth while the mages shot spells.

"Warriors of Trinimac! Follow me!" Aliarquen yelled and jumped off the ledge, a large part of the army followed him.

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Abalai nodded and went through the supplies until he found a mana potion and drank it. He felt a lot better as his magicka was refilled.

"We must be more careful for such traps in the future. If it was not for your quick thinking we would be dead."