Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20181011112613/@comment-7262318-20181026125741

"'Ugh', indeed!," Knightmare laughed.

"Okay... we're done now.... we can leave now?" Baros said.

"Well, I could but.... I don't know if I should..." Knightmare snickered. "I mean, no offense but... I think I'd be doing the world a favor if I left most of you in your own minds. I've read through your brains, and you people truly are horrfying.... Especially you, Goriyn!"

"Thank you!" Goriyn grinned.

"You know... I haven't put you through your own little trial yet..." Knightmare realized.

Goriyn rolled his eyes. "Oh please, put me through something horrifying. It'll probably be funny...." He shook his head.

"Hmmm... Well, how about something pleasant then?"

Goriyn then frowned. "Pardon?"

--

The world turned to black and then suddenly it came back to light. The sun was high above their heads and beating down on them. If the group looked down, they would see they were no longer wearing their armor or usual clothes. They were in fine clothes, the kind of fur and expert tailor-work that only a nobleman could afford. They stood in front of a church, where a chorus of singing and bells were heard inside. Looking around, the city they were in appeared to be surrounded in sand and the streets marked only with a few stones. This was either a city in the Alik'r or Northern Eleswyr...

"What on Nirn..." Goriyn was shaking his head. "Knightmare, I've never been here, what are you doing?"

"Consider this a reward for all your hardwork, folks," Knightmare beamed. "You get to attend a wedding!"