Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190827204408/@comment-25828117-20190831213756

Garren

"I understand that you feel Malacath's call?" She asked, her gaze feeling like it was going right through him.

Midnight

"Not a priest yet, shadowman." Lysilde leveled with him.

Personally, Lysilde wanted nothing to do with this man, if you could still call him that. How he fit into this quest she honestly did not know. Much less than Kashya at any rate. Malcontent lived and breathed in this man. Still, this was a matter of faith. She had to have faith in the divines, in the scrolls.

"I want you to join me on a quest to defeat the Daedra and end the wars that plague Tamriel."

Emile

Lysilde slowly approached Emile, trying to make him feel at ease at the same time.

She bore a motherly smile, telling him that all would be alright.