Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20190218230651/@comment-2165692-20190402231432

As everyone got on the lift the Bartended finally pulled the lever, he appeared to have some difficulty despite the burly nord appearing much stronger than any Nemer.

The lift began to descend, it seemed to pick up a bit of speed but eventually slowed down again as they appeared at the edge of a cliff underground. It was a massive chamber, on one side was a bottomless pit, on the other was a massive cavern with a large gate.

Kyrenir stepped towards the gate "This is it, the final gate into Niikazad." she looked back at the group "Beyond this point lay the Dungeons of Niikazad. The first level, no recall or intervention can work in that place. The Ceymer inhabit every level, but they won't be a problem until the second level." Kyrenir said, she then walked toward the gate, put one hand on each gate and pushed, although the gate barely budged, it wasn't locked, the door was merely too heavy for her to open by herself, as she kept pushing at the door..

An exceptionally tall Male Nemer stood next to him, he had black spiky, well built with powerful muscles, red eyes that shone like rubys. No heartbeat could be heard, his breath was equally silent, and no presence could be felt from him, appearing neither living nor dead, he had no mass as he stood there watching the sea next to Maugrim.

"You howl at the sea, for you long for what lies beyond it..." he said, his eyes turned to look at Maugrim and he reached out a hand, "I could take you across, but there's a price for such things, I am the Daedric prince of Transcendence and Perserverance through strife. I am in need of powerful servants and if you pledge yourself to me, then I shall take you to what you desire." he said as a grin formed across his face.