Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141012162512/@comment-29461586-20141013154127

"It's alright... It's alright... It was just a dream. It was just a dream." Aia softly told Robin as she carefully wiped off her tears before embracing her.

"It's okay... It's okay..." AIa remarked.

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Elizabeth was watching Celine play around the courtyard with a seemingly normal person. The normal person was actually the Champion, who was rarely seen without his armor.

The young mother started to feel some sort of premonition ahead. Something seriously disturbed her when she was asleep.

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It was horrible. She remembered traversing Tamriel. An apocalyptic version of Tamriel. The Sky was on fire, the air was freezing, and the ground was sludge, barren, and cold. She was desperately searching around for her family members, only to find them dead in cages and her home, Shornhelm, was utterly destroyed with blood and excrement splattered all over the walls.

She was then chained against her will and approached by a man with very sharp horns. Little did she know, that this was Molag Bal himself. The Daedric Prince continued to violate her for hours to the point that Elizabeth was now near death. Before the Daedric Prince left her to die, he gives her a drop of her blood before leaving the broken Breton to die.

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Elizabeth snapped out of her dream and woke up. It seemed that she dozed off for a bit as she loked around her surroundings.

She saw Celine playing around with the Champion on hide-and-seek. She sighs and decided to call her daughter.

"Celine?" She called out. The young breton came and the mother softly embraced the child as she carried her, with Celine laughing cheerfully.

"Ormax. I'd like to be alone with my daughter for now. Can you meet me here after at least half an hour?" Elizabeth told the Champion.

"Yes, milady." The Champion nodded in agreement.

"Thank you." Elizabeth nodded as well before leaving and allowing Celine to ride at her back.