Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141021223709/@comment-25127382-20141027061034

(I guess this is what happens when you sleep. You fall behind.)

(Time for Louise's miraculous survival.)

Louise appeared out of thin air in the center of Riften. She was on her knees, her body supported by her left hand on the ground, her right hand touching her head.

Louise heard a voice inside her head. "Damn it, mortal! If you wish to use my power, you better learn to wield it more efficiently! Do you know how much power it takes to turn a mortal omnipresent? Even for such a short while, it drains me, almost completely!"

"Why did you not just let me die, then?" Louise thaught to herself.

"Because the Princes still require their mortal Champion!" The voice replied.

"All five of them?" Louise thaught to herself.

"Yes! All five of them! Namira, Nocturnal, Boethiah, Vaermina and Mephala! I suggest you do not die before you have done what they require of you!"

"What do they require of me!" Louise thaught.

"That will all come in due time..."