Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20190218230651/@comment-2165692-20190421141934

Kyrenir slowly got on her feet, "I almost forgot." she fished the Scroll she has gotten from Nargast and unrolled it, it appeared blank, she placed it on the table and kept unrolling it until she found the words: "Keep going, you're almost there." Kyrenir squinted and kept going until she unrolled Nargast's life biography and finally the message that he left her with, she read it aloud "At long last my life has ended, after a falsehood I planted in the third era, Kaniros witnessed my death and I had ended the fear of me. But alas, I survived into the fourth and perhaps I did longer. Now that this scroll is being held by hands that are not my own, it must be held by my daughter, Kyrenir Kanir, daughter of Nargast Kanir the one who built Niikazad in the first place. This is where I leave Nirn, to be with my forefathers wandering the realms of Malithq as is the fate of all Nemer. But with this the need to hide our names and existence has come to an end, Elyzel Moorhart is a fake name I crafted for you, just as Andlest Moorhart is a fake name I crafted for myself, but let these names be forgotten as you wander Nirn with a truly prideful name: Kyrenir Kanir, but take care who you reveal your father's name to, as the man who built Niikazad by bending even daedra to his will, I am an evil entity, and only hope that the fools your will surround yourself with don't judge you by my deeds." She unrolled more but it appeared to be blank after that. "Your father surely had many secrets to keep, I would do the same if I was him." Naniel noted "And I would advise you the same, many within Kaniros have lost their loved ones to Niikazad. If they hear that you're his daughter, they may try to take their grief out on you despite having nothing to do with it."