Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141107052724/@comment-32663439-20141107211349

"Ash. A product of power in its most primal. You've come far since your early days. The Reachmen have shown you much. You've gained a lot of forbidden knowledge, and have become scorned by the Aedra. I applaud your efforts. But you clearly know nothing. Especially if you believe I am a Maormer," Vorwith said. He blinked a couple times, and each time an image burst into Adawulf's head. The statue of Irkngthand. The Chantry of Auri-El. Some unknown memorial covered in the Falmer language. "I have knowledge that the millenia have forgotten."