Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141021223709/@comment-29458028-20141022020535

Sorin left the college reading the letter. His last contract, now as Archmage. He was about to summon a horse from the Soul Cairn when Vauban grabbed him by the shoulder and said "show me the letter!"

"Sure, old friend."

Vauban read in silence, before he dismissed all the mages. He said in hushed tones "the Adawulf person, Neloth replaced his heart with a heartstone. We thought it would not get out of hand."

"Seriously? Dang, I might need your telekinesis to rip that thing out of his chest. Join me, but only after you escort my queen back to my palace" smiled Sorin at his poor sense of humor.

"Noted. Shadow Star and Shadow Magus will join you. They said Shadow Prodigy (Nelfyion the Psijic) already informed them."

"I knew I could count on Nelfyion. One more thing. If you can, stop by Cyrodiil and ask Shadow Eternal to come."

"The imperial battlemage?"

"Yes. He is now on leave for his wife just gave birth to their third child and another battlmage is covering for him."

"Ok, noted."

Sorin walked out to Winterhold, where Divyath, Louis, Azad and Wilhelm greeted him. To battle Lord Geven and Adawulf, he would have to call in the rest of his friends.

Sorin saw two massive clouds of bats rise from the College. His wife and friend were going home.