Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190111002816/@comment-24510587-20190114003100

"Hm..." Marr smiled faintly.

"I've got very little self-importance these days, to be honest..."

"How so?" Yen smiled at him. "It's a bed, what more do we need?"

"Night, my dear," Morgus said, as they rounded a corner and found themselves in the main ritual hall. On the altar, a dark metal scepter was transferring dark purple energy into the glowing mask suspended in the air in front of it.

"The darkest night."

"Stop you," Vyrine simply replied, after which she finished the Knight by driving her spear through the Daedric being.