Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20151005194811/@comment-5583506-20151011022945

Rikki lumbered out of the temple, completely broken down. Vaermina had wanted to tell them something. But now she would never be able to find out. While the cultists tended to their demised leader the Khajiit headed out in the snow. Not only had she lost Cat, but she had also lost Pierre. Whatever the Daedric Prince had wanted to tell them would remain unsaid, but she couldn't quite shake the feeling that it had in fact concerned a way of... saving, maybe even helping Cat?

She reminded herself that if these "dreams" of Vaermina were to be told or convinced of what they were, the dream would collapse and fade out of existence.

As if waking up from a deep sleep...

She wiped a tear away from her eye. "Pierre", she murmured. "You damned fool..."