Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150926134001/@comment-5543592-20150929010028

Incanus walked leisurely into the forest, thoughtful.

Salvco was right, in a way. They had to escape the Orcs. But they also had no where to go. Wasn't Incanus the lleader? He'd started them on this quest. They looked to him for judgements. That did make him in charge.

But that didn't mean he was suited for the job. He wasn't even sure what to do now.

If only he had some answers.

In a second, there was a blinding flash of light before him, and Incanus shielded his eyes. A blue, swirling orb took form, hovering above the ground.

Incanus furrowed his brow in confusion for a moment, before gawking.

"Magnus." He said, bowing his head in respect.

"You have come far, Incanus." The voice was angelic, and seemed to echo from every direction. "And you have proven yourself well.  Head south, to Cyrodiil.  You are needed there.  Dark things are stirring.  You must acquire an Elder Scroll."

incanus raised his brows.

"Elder Scroll? Why?"

"Go.  Cyrodiil." Was Magnus' only reply, before he'd vanished as quickly as he'd appeared, leaving Incanus alone in the dark. with a lot more to think about.