Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150825213859/@comment-29461586-20150826144748

Remillia had unknowingly entered Colin's dream and appeared in his mind.

It was a broken version of Falkreath, where some tress and soil were floating at the skies.

A shade of Colin and what looked like his family from a distance can be seen. The former was watching the rest of his siblings excel in their skills with magic, and he was alone in his seat, wallowing in his despair and plotting vengeance against his own family and town...

...

Another shade of Colin and what looked like a mage appeared.

"I'm accepting any help I can, but don't forget who's in charge." Colin vehemently warned.

"Of course, my friend. Don't worry. You will have your vengeance against all of Falkreath soon enough. We just want you to leave your family and train on your own. Then, you can claim what is yours by birthright. Vaermina will assure that."

With the conversation ending, the two shades disappeared.

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A pilgrim was left behind by her fellow pilgrim, but the latter assured that she would survive, having learned so much from him. With that, he left the inn through the other door.