Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191211213915/@comment-5543592-20191212202828

"The city must've fallen." Nyasia said, looking over the refugees, feeling a sense of guilt. They were, technically, supposed to be helping these people. But what happend to them was already damage done. Even if they managed to make shut the jaws of Oblivion, the horrors that had been inflicted upon Tamriel would not be forgotten overnight.

"Excuse me?" Nyasia called out to the nearest. "From where are you coming?"