Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160907220147/@comment-5583506-20161129171246

(Approved, Xen. But know that there are not many parts left. Also, you might want to change his current whereabouts to Vvardenfell, which is where everyone else are  currently  at . I haven't updated the location starts in the description as I didn't expect anyone else to join, but I will be happy to have you either way. xD)

"They are divided", said the commander. "They are weak, suspicious and doesn't stand a chance against these creatures. Not to mention the disdain they have for one another. They are beyond saving since they can't be united."

"That's not true!" exclaimed Falana all of a sudden, and suddenly grasped Evelyne by the arm.

Evelyne gave out a pained yelp. "Wh-what are you doing, Falana? Let me go."

The Dunmer knelt down by Evelyne's side and all of a sudden lifted her leggings up to her thighs. The Breton girl gasped and turned red in the face.

"Falana!"

"There!" said the Dunmer and pointed to the birthmark in the shape of a crescent moon. "That there is proof that there is still hope for mankind."

Ran'Jinro raised an eyebrow at the awkward turn of events and Evelyne just stood frozen in a mix of shock and embarrassment.

"I don't understand?" said the commander. "Why would a birthmark unite mankind?"

Falana brought out the book on geneaology she had brought with her from the ruins of the Imperial City. "This here describes the lineage of the First and the Last King", she said. "The man who ordered the construction of the cities on the mainland and who wanted everyone to have sanctuary there from these monsters. With the return of his descendant and heir, mankind could stand united and stronger once again."

Ran'Jinro turned pale. What?

Evelyne was the descendant of the First and the Last King? That couldn't be true. He had been her mentor for years. She was pretty much the closest thing he had to a daughter. This young woman... who had not only lost her family, but at one point also lost her will to live... She was the key to finally unite the Outsiders and the City-Dwellers?

"Uhm..." Swift-in-the-Sack scratched the back of his head. "Pardon my Daedric tongue, but... What the fuck?"

The high commander's eyebrow twitched as she quickly reached for Falana's book. "Let me see that." The Imperial woman skimmed quickly through the pages as she approached Evelyne and examined her cautiously with her gaze. "She is pretty. Her hair and eye color seems right, a Breton, and..." She glanced down at the birthmark. "The birthmark is in place."

She reluctantly handed the book back to Falana, who dropped Evelyne's leggings back in their place. The young Breton quickly adjusted them indignantly and backed up towards Ja'Keil.

"It's true then", said the commander. "That's... that's something we will take into consideration for our future plans."

Beatrix took notice of how her remark sounded so cold. "What future plans?"

"You... you must all be hungry after this trip", said the commander and put on her best smile. "Let me show you to the dining hall. You can rest up. And we could bring you all an escort back to the mainland. Come, follow me."