Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140617212149/@comment-24685738-20140620180846

Jack sighed. "I don't think I can.... but Set could...

SET?!"

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Isis followed Lee into a big cavern, staring at the thirty-something kids sitting there.

Lee caught her staring. "I found them all alone... I'm trying to smuggle them all out of Cyrodiil and give them to good families."

"So many..." Isis murmured, as a three year-old Argonian ran up to Lee.

She picked him up. "Hey, Ravin."

The boy giggled.

A baby started crying, somewhere in a group of cribs.

Lee glanced at Isis. "Could you check on that?"

Isis nodded and headed towards the group of cribs, to find a Breton girl, with a nametag on the outside of the crib.

Isis smiled, picking up the baby and rocking her back and forth. "Hey, Louisa... How ya doin'?"

The baby giggled, and soon fell back to sleep.

Isis returned to Lee. "How long have you been doing this?" She asked, her stomach feeling sort of queasy.

Lee smiled. "Uh... 20 years, now?" Then, she noticed Isis' slightly green face. "If you're sick, head over there." She pointed to a small alcove that was dug, sort of like a latrine.

Isis ran over and threw up, sniffling.

Lee put down Ravin and walked towards Isis, keeping her hair away from her face and patting her on the back.

"Are you alright, Isis?"

Isis shook her head and sat down, holding herself. "I-I j-just w-want J-Jaryl..." She sobbed.

"Mmhhmmmm..." Lee said, as if she was pondering something.

Isis glared up at her. "That's all you can say?! I'm sick and sobbing, and that's all you can say?!"

Lee smiled at her, and patted Isis's stomach. "I'll get you some food, Isis, and then we're going to have a long talk."