Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151205183208/@comment-24685738-20151206004921

"I'm worried for you, Diana." Levi said, through the shimmering, glass-like magic.

Diana felt herself flush with pleasure. He was worrying about her! Levi was worrying about her! That meant that he must've had some care for her. He must've... loved her, right? She'd been getting a little confused, regarding how he felt. She almost wanted to leave him... But, now...

Now she knew that he loved her.

"Why, Lev?" She asked, after a moment.

"Augments are going missing. One by one." Levi sighed, running a hand through his hair. He looked stressed. "I'll attempt to contact them, and they just... won't be there. A few nights ago I tried to contact an Agent in Falkreath... And I happened upon something."

"What did you see, Levi?" Diana asked, finding herself filled with wonder. If Levi was worried about something...

"It was horrible." Levi sighed, unhappily. "Blood was everywhere... Burn marks.... Starbursts of energy... I was attempting to contact Brand, the Dragon-Skinned... And I saw... I saw..." He paused. "I saw his head on a pike. The rest of his body was torn apart, strewn here and there."

Diana shuddered, "Brand was the one who disobeyed you last week, right?"

Levi ignored her, and continued. "Now, at first I thought, 'Maybe he died, and some vandal put his head there.'"

"What changed your mind?"

"I saw... the person who did it. And I realized how incredibly strong he must be. And I recognized him as an Augment." Levi buried his head in his hands. "Another Augment is hunting his own down, Diana. And he's in Skyrim."

Diana folded her arms over her chest. "I'll be safe, Levi. I'm headed to Falkreath right now."

Levi shot up. "Whatever you do, Diana, don't go there! Don't you dare!"

Diana sighed. "I have to. My friends are all going there, Levi, so we can stop Tharn."

"I forbid it!" Levi growled, not wanting to let his prized baby-maker die for Talin Warhaft's little band.

Diana's face grew cold. "Is that an order, Draci?" She asked, quietly.

Levi snarled. "Of course it is! Don't you dare go to Falkreath!"

Diana looked at him, sternly. "I am not your slave to be ordered about." And with that, she waved her hand through the magic dispelling the connection.

She slumped down, and buried her head in her hands. What had she done? What would the repercussions be of disobeying her husband?