Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26213507-20160205131902/@comment-25350022-20160223083456

After falling face first into the hole, the wood elves slowly flew into the sky and came to together in a spectacular fashion, which formed the large face of Sheogorath. He looked down at Nazeem, and expressed his disappointment for leaving his side in the Shivering Isles, after the former had saved him from being lynched in Whiterun.