Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140205203111/@comment-3293219-20140205233949

Nepht looked around, nervously, trying not to cry under the stress of things.

"Under the house, there's a..." she swallowed back the lump in her throat. "There's a door with... 'death' on it. He lives in there, there's an orc as well and a clown!"

Tabith came running into the chapel with Laaliah. She had ordered the guards to follow her there, she had no interest in fighting this war anymore, the count was on their side and she only cared about Cheydinhal's people. Those who were 'loyal' to the empire were free to fight, the rest would stick with her and negotiate a place in the new Cheydinhal.

"Nepht!"

The dunmer's ears shot up as she heard her aunt calling her, she stepped away and began to run out of the room. "I have to go!"

She ran over to them, hugging them both and crying as she felt the nightmare, slowly ending.