Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170804144241/@comment-17114085-20170812180637

Zoordovahsil wrote: In a matter of seconds the handsome bard popped out of the book.

"Ah, freedom.", he let out eyeing his surroundings and quickly spotting the sleeping Ortis, "No rest for the wicked, eh?"

He dropped the books on the nearest table gently as not to awake the God and turned to Ysabel, "You've come a long way from being a pawn of the Church to having a child with...a foreign God." Ysabel nodded. "It has been difficult journey for us all. When I first met you I was a loyal servant of the Arch-Primate and as zealous as any Knight of the Nine. Meeting people like you and Nibassa opened my eyes to other truths. Still, I served the Knights with devotion for years. I only left because I heard of the Crisis in Skyrim and came to help Kyrnil. We share a mother, I owed him aid."

She looked over at Ortis, the sight of him weakened and gray-haired made her sick with worry. "I had every intention of returning to Cyrodiil once I helped Kyrnil rebuild, but the Reachmen's Invasion made me stay. Then there was Ortis, five years together with a man can make them grow on you. For a god of trickery, he is pretty thoughtful and caring."