Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140614015650/@comment-5543592-20140616021909

The scout looked confused. "No this is the real world all right." He turned to look at his comrade who was helping Brighid up. "Hey, McArthur, are we in Oblivion?"

"I don't think so." He replied.

The scout turned back to Eirik. "Nope, you're still on Nirn.  We're in route to Chorrol.  Apparently some disaster happened.  A bunch of well-to-do warriors went on a man hunt for that guy, Gree Emrey I think his name was?"

"Lee Emrey." Corrected McArthur.

"Right, 'Lee Emrey,' Anyway they're missing.  On top of that there is supposed mass anarchy in Chorrol.  Some how, everyone disappeared, then reappears, flips shit, and starts burning the city down!  They don't call this world 'the Arena' for nothing!"