Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140210211511/@comment-16346315-20140211205203

Outside Cheydinhal
They Teleported into the forest, Elimil awoke laying down on some leaves, as he stood up the sharp pain came to his hand, he looked at it and remembered what happened, his hand was dripping with blood. He felt lightheaded, and sick, which probably came from teleporting, as he looked around, he couldn't see Eilynn anywhere... He needed to find her.

He stumbled in one direction, hoping she would be there. His head was spinning, he couldn't think straight. After walking a few metres, he collapsed. Lying on his belly, his eyes were bloodshot, he was still conscious, but he didn't move, he was staring at the bush when a ghostly figure appeared, it was his mother.

"Aw honey, Look what you got yourself into?" His mother said, while another Ghostly figure appeared, only, it was Elimil 10 years ago, he was only nine, the small figure stood there, holding out his palm, it had a little cut on it, his mother picked him up and sat him on her waist.

"Are you okay, my love?" He said in her motherly voice

Elimil nodded, fighting back his tears rather easily

"You could be an Adventurer when you grow up, just like your father!" she laughed, then she looked up at his sword, which was hanging on the wall

"Mom, where is daddy?" Little Elimil said while touching the blade of the sword

"He's gone to a wedding, far away in Chorrol" she said

"And when he comes back can we have Sweetrolls again?" Little Elimil asked, getting excited

"Anything for you, my love" she added, with a smile on her face. She then kissed the cut on his hand and stood him back up

"Now! Off to school, my love, or you'll be late!" She said while guiding him away. That was the last memory Elimil had of his mother, for it was on that day, that the Empire bombed Alinor, which she was killed in. The ghostly figures vanished. Elimil lay there still