Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140506140937/@comment-3293219-20140507210326

"So? That's still 50 years, right?" Set whispered, taking hold of her hands.

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The Breton smiled and began to pace around her.

"Right now, Tamriel faces a grave peril. The very face of its existence is slowly being changed and two of the many changes that await it have already occured." She began, moving behind Isis' back, picking up the pace incase this unnerved her.

"Stopping Telemachus from causing any more damage would not be enough to solve the problem...

Both the moon and the Imperial City must be restored."