Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27025277-20160821145903/@comment-25073873-20160826034605

"Like the life of a mortal. Everyone is born, and so begins their life. They try to be different, and strive to be different, but in the end they all die forgotten, inevitably meeting the same fate no matter if they were king or peasant" said Lyrissa.

"You mortals love to say the journey matters, not the end. Yet, what is the point of a journey if not to reach the end? If your end is the same, what is the point of making the journey, knowing the conclusion is inevitably unchanging."

Lyrissa seemed to look down a bit. Sadder than she was annoyed. She looked at everyone, and sighed, saying "I say this because I know firsthand what mortals are. I granted one man immortality and daedric magic. In the end, he died just like all of you. His journey was beyond all of yours, yet he died the same. A meaningless existence."