Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140611170306/@comment-3293219-20140612094538

Agatha sat in her study, wishing that she had intervened in the fight as it had been a while since she had been in a good fight. It was mostly why she agreed to joining Julie's mad adventure into Namira's realm, hoping to fight something challenging again.

Retirement was boring, even if she constantly landed herself feet first into trouble, like she did in the olden days. Somehow, running blindly into Oblivion reminded her of those days, it was like a habit of hers back then, somehow pissing off a different Daedra every week. But now? Now life was dull, finding herself at the sidelines to avoid overshadowing the accomplishments of budding heroes.

She didn't know why she had to help, people like Aratius, Jagar Tharn, Mankar Cameron and Vidron would always come and go, no matter how much or how little she intervened. She was just one of many meddlers, heroes who stepped up and stopped at nothing until their enemies lie defeated. Though she was still powerful, things had changed a great deal, power was different these days as were most things and she was far from infallible, the furthest she's ever been.

This time, it would be different, she couldn't afford to be a hidden guardian, who stalked the dreams of her 'chosen' anymore. Those days were over, now is the time to step up, Set would be her last mistake.

Time to stop being 'lazy'... She smiled as she got up, a rare occasion as she wandered over to the windows.

Let's see what I can do...