Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140624133451/@comment-24685738-20140625190114

Isis nodded, yawning. "I want to help..." She trailed off, falling asleep.

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An old, Redguard man sat in the back of a cave, carving a statue out of stone.

He looked up, showing his milky eyes. "The Golden One comes?"

One of the hooded figures muttered something.

The Redguard nodded. "She is here to free us?"