Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140917204356/@comment-3293219-20140918150841

"Fear not, if you manage to survive this transition and Azarath Goris is killed, then I'll gladly leave you to return to your futile attempt at freedom but right now, we're going to sit here and wait for your friends to arrive..." The Thalmor muttered, looking down at Nadira, who's head was burried under a mountain of red hair. He gently probed her in the ribs, with his boot, checking to see if she was awake.

"Besides, your friend isn't exactly going anywhere..."