Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150903185204/@comment-5543592-20150921225503

"There's an old story about this Oak, or perhaps any oak.  Stendarr had insulted Dibella and to punish him, she caused him to fall in love with a nymph, named Daphne." He walked his fingers down her side. "But Dibella also cast a spell on Daphne, one that made her hate Stendarr." His eyes left her's, to watch his fingers crawl down her side, to her hip. He continued to speak in a low, soft voice. "Stendarr chased her, and Daphne tried all she could to escape.  Eventually, the nyph could take it no further, and cried out for Nirn to save her." He turned his head slightly, in the tree's direction. "So Nirn turned her into an Oak." His hand curled around her hip, and he looked back up at her. He was awaiting some input before he continued.