Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140829030614/@comment-12599067-20140831042628

Morrigan shifted uncomfortably in her seat, not wishing to speak more about her condition and what effect it had on her life but knowing that Rhiannon needed to know more before she could help her any further.

"It's the only thing that's kept me alive so far," Morrigan finally said, although she was still quite hesitant to say anything. "My condition doesn't make me a whole lot of friends, as you might imagine. But there's a specific group of people who would do just about anything in order to see me dead. They've been tearing up Skyrim looking for me and whenever they do, it always ends in blood. If I didn't have the powers my affliction gives me, and if they found me again... I very much doubt I'd win the fight."

"So as much as I hate my condition, getting rid of it would mean death, at least until I find somewhere very safe and secure where I can hide out for a while or find some way to get all those out for my blood to leave me be," Morrigan explained.