Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20150518023506/@comment-3293219-20150522110835

(Woke up late and I was still logged in as Smooshie. XD)

Alison looked back, over her shoulder and gestured to the others to follow as surprisingly, she was the only one right now who wasn't distracted. She followed Nissa in from behind, being careful not to touch the door handle as it was hot enough for a Dunmer to wince at it, so it would probably give her blisters.

The Bosmer approached Nissa from behind, her eyes widened as she looked across the lake of lava, seeing that they could very well be in a plane of Oblivion.

''M-Master? Y-You should see this...''

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Xerxes looked up as Eleanor and Isaiah glared at him, his mind tingling as Alison spoke to him telepathically.

''Alison? I was wondering where you were...

Are you in danger again?''

The Bosmer just paused, blinking rapidly as her eyes tried to adjust to the madness before them. She eventually caved and sighed.

''Not danger... Well, not yet anyway, it's more like... Like there's a realm of Oblivion inside this tower.''

Xerxes paused for a minute, wondering if she meant that literally or not but of course she did...

Do you require my assistance?

''Well, you're the only one here who's been to Oblivion, right? We could really use your help...''

Xerxes nodded, slowly looking back up to Eleanor and Isaiah as he wondered how he'd regretfully inform them about what was about to happen. It wasn't just his curiosity but also his apprentice, who was possibly at stake.

"Forgive me but I cannot trust you to remain here, unsupervised..." The Conjurer informed them, swiftly swiping his hand mere inches away from their faces and engulfing every living thing in the room, in a huge flash of light.

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Xerxes, Eleanor and Isaiah appeared immediately behind Nissa and her Bosmeri companion. Whilst the Priest and shapeshifter adjusted their eyes, Xerxes stepped forward and examined the valley beneath them.

"Veawend Ede, Relleis Lor..." He seemed to mutter, too taken aback to say anything coherent as he stared out into the impossible abyss.