Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161212045904/@comment-19164168-20161219012152

Aia sighed, before she made her husband lie down.

"No point crying over spilt milk. Get some rest. We can talk later once you regained your strength."

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"Yeah, seems fair" Marsilio answered.

"For now, just do what you want. But take my advice: Do not assault Daggerfall, unless you really want to die.

I must return to Cyrodiil now. I will contact you again when the time is right. Good day" he concluded, before opening a dark portal and vanished.

Morgyn could feel that something was seriously wrong about the kind of portal that was summoned by the tall man. It reeked of an unexplainable feeling, like the coldness of space, and the terror of midnight.