Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140129214229/@comment-3293219-20140131120653

Nish and the others had moved back into the corridor, during the fight as the ground slowly disappeared around them, they moved back to have some solid ground to stand on. To stay clear of the lava hazard.

They watched, helplessly from the sidelines as Corelas fought the wizard, holding back the urge to save their friend from the spear's maddening effects, or at least be there for him to help him through it.

As Corelas inflicted the final blow, Vidron exploded into a ball of orange light, causing the group to fall back and shield their eyes as the room lit up. A white light was emitted from Vidron's dissipating corpse, shining its rays over them. The only thing audible, at this point, was Corelas' voice as he went through a list of names that meant little to anybody who heard them.

The light came to its climax and with a snap, the room began to settle and the ground began to solidify and retake its original form. Everyone was taken aback by the sudden change, to the room, to Corelas, to Vidron and their very lives. They stood, gaumless as everything but Corelas and Markloon were erased, the mistake of their existence had been corrected and only the victors remained.

Corelas sat, kneeled at the center of the room. From the group's distance, it looked like he was dead but Nish knew better than to assume that. He snapped out of his state of awe and stepped forward, eventually sprinting towards the altmer, taking his arm and forcing him to his feet.

"C'mon Corelas, we need to get Eilo and get out of-"

He stopped, as he suddenly felt the breath of hopelessness that hung in the air. The group of Pallbearer like, shadow soldiers had just hit the bottom step and their despair hung in the atmosphere, hovering above the bodies that were so close to their destination. The despair in got thicker and thicker, like the sulfur that surrounded the Red Mountain. Breathable but hard to swallow.

The group stepped aside as several of Tyranil's shadow soldiers entered, carrying two obscured figures in their arms. Nobody would have guessed, they didn't have it in them to consider it as a possibility, until Eilonwyn's broken body was placed at the breton's feet.

 [ ] Nish stood, staring at the lifeless body of his wife, unable to emote or react in anyway. As if his body was waiting to deliver the news to him and he was currently in waiting. His eyes saw it but his brain couldn't process it, it couldn't comprehend that this was happening, that everything he had done had been for nothing, that his life had ended, twenty one seconds ago.

Everyone stood watching, reality stricken. They stood, awaiting Nish's reaction, a go ahead to react.

His blank face and silenced tongue hovered for several seconds until the normality of his grief kicked in. His heart sank to his stomach and tried to beat its way out, his brain began to throb, as if it was overclocked, trying process the inconceivable news that he had just received.

The breton's legs were the first things to fail him, he fell to his knees as his arms instinctively wrapped around her waist and around her shoulders. He slowly lifted her upper body, tears welling up in his eyes as he saw her head roll over, exposing her fatal head wound.

N-n... His mind was the second thing to fail him as it could no longer think, it had abandoned him, leaving him to his grief. His limbs felt weak, his heart was killing him and his head was a scrambled mess of unsuppressed emotion. He closed his eyes and began to cry, burying his head into her shoulder and chest.

''Why did I let you go alone? ''<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"> He immediately thought, though he wasn't just thinking about her request to fight Tyranil alone. He began to sob, audibly, the dunmer's body acted as silencer to muffle the breton's sobs and unintelligible mumblings of grief and despair.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">Nobody would step forward, fearing Nish's reaction or making things worse. Even Corelas, who had no idea where he was, could sense that a world was slowly ending around him.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">Going out with a whimper.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">I could have... <span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"> There were too many chances, too many given to him to avoid this horrible fate. When she asked him, several times in the Imperial City and when he was offered an eternity of peace together by that demon in his head.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">He pulled his face away, her blood and his tears had mixed across his face as the grief aged him. "I..." Nish glanced away, it hurt to say it but right now, he enjoyed that pain.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">"I failed you..."

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">The breton lifted her up and rest his chin on her head, slowly rocking his lover back and to as the bravest of his friends, began to step forward. They were speechless, beyond pained by the tragedy and his reaction.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">Lilly looked around, realising that she was closest to him... but what could she even say?

What would appease him?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; line-height: 16.5pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">As everyone stepped forward, they, immediately, looked up and fled; stepping back into the corridor as a purple light emitted from the furthest corners of the room and heavy footsteps could be heard, approaching him.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">Nish didn't even have to look around; there was only one possible suspect, the one who had inflicted this misery on him.

''<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">Agatha... ''<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">The witch's footsteps stopped upon seeing the body, though she didn't seem to react to it.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">He knew that he had to deal with her. He slowly lowered his wife to the floor and picked up his crossbow, it trailed along the ground as he barely had the strength to lift it, he spun around and aimed it at Agatha, his hands shaking and his eyes streaming with tears.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">Agatha didn't even flinch; it was almost as if she expected it. She stood there with a stern look, hoping that the breton would see sense and lower it.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">"Y-ou... this is all your... this is all your fucking fault!" Nish snapped, raising the bow again as his hands began to tremble.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">Agatha was about to speak, until she saw the distraught look on Lilly's face. She retracted her sentence and thought some more, knowing that taunting him was the wrong move.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">"How does the responsibility fall to me?" She asked, her tone was sympathetic, though this was likely faked.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">"You sent us here, if you hadn't ha-"

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">"If I hadn't saved you, three years ago, she would still be in Solitude, looking for you...

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">You'd be dead...

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">That ring would still be in Manja's pocket."

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">Nish closed his eyes and looked away, this isn't what he wanted to hear, this wasn't the plot to ruin him that he had hoped for. A list of reasons to justify shooting the witch and redeeming himself, avenging his wife.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">"For what it's worth... I am truly sorry for your loss, I did not predict this outcome." She said, solemnly as she stepped forward, causing him to raise the bow again.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">"I had come, expecting good news..."

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">"We're all out..." Nish muttered, bitterly.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">Nish, finally, lowered his bow, glancing back at her body with tear blinded eyes.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">"Well, you got your news...

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">Vidron and..."

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">His name was dirt, it took several attempts to say it. "Tyranil are dead..."

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">Nish glanced away, wincing as he relived to grief.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">"I was made to suffer...

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">Now leave me alone." He ended on a whisper <span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">turning around and heading back to his wife's body. He wanted to cry again but he lacked the strength, so he just knelt beside her, holding her hand.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">"Despite the bleak outcome of this quest... you have still achieved a great thing.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">A great thing that I intended to reward."

''<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">What could you possibly give me... ''<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">"Can you bring her back?" He asked, doubtfully.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">"I fear that such things are beyond, even my, powers..." Agatha sighed.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">"You bought me back..."

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">"You didn't have a head wound." She reminded him, her darker tone resurfacing.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">"So... you can't revive her?" Nish said, answering his own question.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">"Not as she was, no..."

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">Nish thought some more…

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">Keerava’s husband died to save her, didn’t he? Perhaps he could give his own life, for penance...

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">“Could you… could you bring her back using my life?”

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">“I’d take a long look at your situation, child and ask yourself if you would inflict the pain you feel on her.”

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; line-height: 16.5pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">Nish bowed his head, knowing that she was right…

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; line-height: 16.5pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">He couldn’t live without her but he couldn’t die and leave her with nothing, like she did to him.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">"Then leave..."

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">Agatha glanced away, feeling defeated...

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">"You know, there are other things that I could do." She reminded him.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">"There's nothing else I want you to do... bring her back or get out of my life.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">I'll take either as reward."

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">Agatha stepped forward and placed her hand on his shoulder, looking into his bloodshot, tearstained eyes.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">"I may not be able to bring her back... but you can see her again."

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">Nish glanced up, lowering her body to the floor. "What?"

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">"I have already intercepted her soul... she's waiting for you."

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">"Waiting for me?" Nish stood up, looking around for any signs of her, "I don't understand... what do you mean? How will I see her again?" His grief had clouded his judgment, he could no longer think, he had to be lead on.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; line-height: 16.5pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">Agatha smiled her first good deed of the day...

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">"Brace yourself!" She warned, blasting him with a spell.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; line-height: 16.5pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">Within seconds, Nish's vision turned white and he felt himself shift, he stumbled around, clutching his head as his senses came back to him. As he lowered his hand, he spotted that he had all five of his fingers. He grabbed at his wrist, to hold them up against the sky and moving them to check if this was real or not. He could feel them moving, he could see them moving, they had returned to him.

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">Where... am I? <span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">

<span lang="EN" style="color: rgb(213, 212, 212); font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">He looked at the ground, beneath his feet, feeling the wheat and flowers from the fields brush against his legs. He spun around, hoping to see more of this world but instead, he saw Eilonwyn, with her back to him, in her wedding dress.