Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27152625-20160117042246/@comment-27152625-20160117190334

Meanwhile on a random island not far from the Imperial Palace: 

He stood looking at the tower. Soon, Molag Bal would begin his attempts to reclaim Nirn once more. Another High Elf walked up to him.

"When should we began?" she asked him.

"When she gets here. She is bringing the vessels." He told his Right Hand. She nodded and backed away.

The clouds and chain of lighting above the tower were getting worse. He had heard that an Oblivion had opened not far from the city. The stone statue of Akatosh was still in the Temple of the One, but was no use if nobody had the Amulet of Kings.

The Amulet hummed by his chest and looked down at it. He took a deep breath and allowed his sight focus on Celaena and her comrades. They were heading to Daggerfall. Good.

He opened his eyes and looked at the tower again. Soon the Dark Anchor would fall and the city would be under Molag Bal's control.

Mannimarco smiled. Soon, Celaena would be by his side again and her friends would be in pain and agony as she set them ablaze. He would have her again.

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Celaena was looking at the clouds. They were darkening. That means something bad was happening. Celaena shook her head and continued on.