Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140725170325/@comment-11457306-20140802034547

Saga staggered back from the cell bars with a cry, stumbling over her own feet and falling to the stone floor. She lay gasping as the terrible visions faded. She understood part of what she saw and part of it she did not understand--but it all filled her with fear. They were escaping yes, but their escape would unleash upon Nirn a terrible darkness and another great war. Perhaps the end of all things. She knew she could not stop it, for it was meant to be. It had already been set in motion. The game had already begun, the bones thrown.

"Gods help us all," she whispered.

(I was thinking something on a much smaller scale, Billy...)