Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140927154933/@comment-24736819-20141004203936

Gud and Kyr approached the elf.

"Maldomir, is it?", Gud asked and the altmer nodded, sadly.

"I've heard that something happened to you... Daedra attacked your city?", the nord asked and Maldomir nodded once again, tears could be seen in his cheeks.

"Hmm, could you be more specific?", the owner of the Daedra Whore insisted.

"I can. Waves of daedra pouring from the skies along with those horrid things that chained themselvs into the cities. Fire, death, screams and suffering... I...I tried to fight back, but they were many and they were powerful. I've never seen such a thing before...it seemed like a god was descending into the Isles and smashing everything in his way. I ran... never looked back and rowed all the way to Elsewyr. I...I...", the mer seemed broken. His will, his strength, everything.

"I guess we have our answer.", Gudmundr turned to Kyr with a grim look on his face.