Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24760123-20150819003026/@comment-24760123-20150819040756

Skuldafn Fane

"In the name of the Nine, hurry up with those Cure Blight potions! Blacklight doesn't have all the time in the world!"

Lyris Cold-Helm sighed, annoyed with current events.

Blight diseases and Corprus had suddenly reappeared in Morrowind for no good reason. Since Great House Redoran was ignoring their people, the cities in distress had turned to the Talos Cult for assistance, since they were the only real organization in the area.

"Avernus! Come here!" Lyris called for her lieutenant, or "Lesser Priest of Skuldafn" as was his title.

"Yes, Bromuv-Rel?"

"I need you to post Help Wanted signs in all the inns. Yes, even Nightgate, and no, that inn was rebuilt after my father burnt it down."

"But-"

"NO BUTS! GET IT DONE!"

As Avernus scuttled away, Lyris sighed again. This was going to be a LONG day...