Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150926134001/@comment-17114085-20150927180726

(True, it doesn't really matter now. But to me having the ability to create life is always pretty OP. But, yeah, now it is not important.)

Kyrnil raised an eyebrow. "Half-sister...What do you mean?"

"She is a daughter of Kynareth." The Arch-Primate replied. He then turned to Ysabel. "You and your brother will be going after the Mythic Dawn. Take some Knights of the Nine with you as backup. I am sure that Sir Oritius' unit is ready to aid."

Ysabel nodded. "Yes, your holyness." She bowed a little then walked over to Kyrnil. "Wow, you are really tall."

The girl was shorther than his chest, so Kyrnil had to look down at her. "A daughter of Kynareth? That doesn't make you my sister, I am a son of Kyne."

"Kyne?" She looked confused. "Oh, that is what you Nords called our mother is it not?"

"No! Kyne is her true name. You Imperials are the one that took pieces of her away when you transformed her into Kynareth for your Divines Faith. Kynareth is a mere husk of Kyne." He said feverously.

Ysabel frowned. "That was mean. Don't talk about my mother that way."

The Arch-Primate was also upset and Knights of the Nine moved closer to them.

Seeing that he might have crossed a line, Kyrnil took a deep breath. "I am sorry." He said.

Ysabel smiled and then grabbed his hand. "Come then big brother, let's go meet up with Sir Oritius. We have a quest to complete."