Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-11457306-20140706152951/@comment-11457306-20140710032117

(Night, Shille.  I'm refreshing really slow.)

Tegan moved closer to Saga.

"How are you? You were gone a long time."

"The healer may be willing to help," responded Saga.

Tegan's hands tightened on the pickaxe. What? "How do you know?"

"I have spoken to him.  He is reluctant, but the worm eats at his soul."

Really it was confusing talking to a Seer. They didn't speak the same language. "I have no idea what that means."

"It is better so.  We shall see.  I understand now.  What you are here to do.  You must focus on freeing the bird.  I will take care of the rest."

Now Tegan was irritated. "What in Oblivion are you..."

"There is a way out.  I will find it." Saga turned to put ore in the cart. "Go now.  We should not be seen plotting."

Tegan moved back over to Bjol's side, baffled.