Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200205021240/@comment-5583506-20200207163730

The old woman furrowed her brow. "That future ... is ... uncertain, my dear. I am sorry. It is all a blur to me, for there is much that blocks the path to such a fate. Such a future relies entirely on the success of your quest. The gathering of something ancient. Relics, perhaps? Something divine in origin."

She shook her head. "There is ... strife on your path. Sense it, I can. There will be many inconveniences for you. Much hardship and suffering. Beware the drowned Elves. Beware the frozen tomb of the profane being. Overcome them, you must, young man. For there is still hope in the gathering darkness."