A Minor Miscalucation
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“I’ve been meanin’ ta go down there, my dorm doesn’t like the spells I use ta help me get through all my readin’ – too loud,” mused Plava. “At tha time I didn’t understand the reward, I just knew people were bein’ hurt and helpin’ Meridia was second to that. There was a necromancer usin’ Dawnbreaker to raise the undead who perished in this damn war – but they were so disrespected – why, I couldnae even see an expression on their faces – they were so burnt ‘n desecrated,”
“The power of this thing raised some mean corruptions, an that fella – Malkoran – weren’t nothin’ to scoff at, but by the time I had managed to scrape out alive, Meridia took me into her embrace the second I took the token out of the pedestal he ruined to direct its charge ta his ….projects,” she grimaced. “Maybe, iffunya don’t mind, ya could explore it with me? No pressure, it could be dangerous but – well, if yer curious, an I’m curious, we could make some time afterward,”
The food was ordered next and wolfed down heartily. “I heard Tolfdir say there’s a student down there, but he didn’t seem ta wanna talk about it, an the Archmage doesn’t like us ta go down there or ask bouts it– umm, well, when people tell ya not to do something….” A mischievous smile on her face as she trailed off. That usually meant
GOD YES, LETS DO IT!