Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27025277-20160728174843/@comment-24760123-20160730064724

The Poetic Dragon wrote: Jordan pushed it away slowly and looked up at Lyris with tears in her eyes.

"I have reasons for wanting to be loved truly. Perhaps this is why I am so eager for your affection,"She stated sorrowfully,"I know what I feel is real, but I know it is irrational."

"If the world was rational, it wouldn't be interesting."

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Darius Stormblade II stood before his friend's grave, reading the inscription.

Ulfric Stormcloak, High King of Skyrim from 4E 206 until 4E 230.

Darius smiled sadly. "Hello, my friend. I hope the halls of Sovngarde are treating you well. Shor only knows how much you deserved a rest after all you did for Skyrim."

The Nord took a breath.

"I have to thank you for everything you did for me. Giving me a home, allowing me to become Thane of Windhelm, and letting me fight by your side in Solitude. Most of all, I must thank you for supporting me when I became Emperor of Tamriel, and for being at my coronation."

"When we first met at Helgen, I never thought that you would help me on my long and strange journey, but today, being the Emperor of Tamriel, I can't help but miss your wisdom."

"We drink to our youth, to days come and gone, for the age of oppression is just about done..."