Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191106235810/@comment-25828117-20191107223614

When Nyasia woke up she did not know she had gotten to the third and final ring of the puzzle. So far her sober reactions had gotten her this far before the Puzzle could even formulate a challenge, on the outside the covenant could see the rings on the globe whirl and adjust widely, trying to pin down on something.

Lysilde surely took note. Nyasia was in there for more than five seconds at this point and two bands, or rings, were already aligned parallel.

Nyasia lay in the arms of Rachid. Her newly wed husband. He was everything she ever wanted and more. He was the living embodiment to the notion you could marry for love as royalty. Not only that but he was from noble blood as well, and made a good match for the crown, extending Taneth's influence in Hammerfell.

He kissed her and her heart fluttered.

"You really are beautiful, Nyasia al Din."