Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160516023321/@comment-5583506-20160629231552

"It is!" exclaimed Falana and rushed to the Breton woman and the Nord, embracing them both with a sigh of relief. "Thank the Gods you are safe."

Beatrix looked around nervously. "Who... who made it safely?"

"They have taken the majority of us", lamented Falana. "Raini, Athorian, Elinnel, Evelyne, Havel, Hafid, Eyja, Julius, Swift and Myrdana." She drew for breath to keep herself from crying out of frustration. "We are all that's left. Ran'Jinro is in no condition to fight or even move."

Beatrix ran a hand through her hair. "So... what do we do?"

"We... will... have them back..." groaned Ran from Mongo's embrace.

Falana approached the Khajiit, gently putting her hand on his chest. "Ran you can't fight and we can't..."

All of a sudden Falana was interrupted as Ran'Jinro clutched tightly to her wrist, squeezing it so hard she though he would pull her hand off her. "We will have them back", he spat desperately with restrained fury.

Falana swallowed and nodded shortly, unsure of how they were supposed to do that.

"Please", wheezed the Khajiit. "Carry to that cave you mentioned... We..." He sighed. "We have a lot to speak of."

"Not much we can do?!" said Myrdana as if she didn't believe what she was hearing. "So we are just to sit here idly and become slaves? I will try to get us all out of here if I so have to dig to the core of the world to get us out of this cell!"

"You will do no such thing", said a voice as Callius returned to their cell with a smirk through his beard. "The Emperor wants to have a word with you all."

He glanced over at Corgnac and the Khajiit. "The same goes for you as well, Corgnac. Prepare to mee your future ruler."