#mythicbane

[wstlnds]

@mythicbane says, "i’ll get blood on your shirt…"

  his hand falters, mere inches from the hero's face, and hangs suspended as if entranced. so too, does his gaze — falling towards the fine indigo-dyed shirt he'd been given. it was modest in appearance, but made of the finest linen martin had ever had the pleasure to touch. he'd been told it was one of the few things that had been saved during emperor uriel's ( HIS FATHER'S, he must remind himself ) flight from the palace.

  “ you are bleeding, my friend. ” the spell ends, and martin's hand moves again, pressing the damp cloth against the side of pax's head. the priest's touch is gentle, diligently working dirt from the wound. “ no shirt is worth more than your health. ”

[divineharc]

@mythicbane sent : ❝There is no law that the gods must be fair.❞

how many of them were kind and fair ? the most obvious was the divine matron , mara herself , but for others she could not name . gods were deemed so for legendary power and their unfeeling nature , something so unlike the mortals of this realm . it was with a heavy heart that she knew this , many nights spent pleading and countless tears wept for others . but the gods stuck to their holy pride and unfair attitude .

❛ no matter how much we beg and bargain , many remain distant with merciless hearts and their dangerous pride . ❜ pity any who wound a god's pride . at least mara was kind and adored the people , seeking nothing but love . ❛ i pray that we as their worshippers are fair . the gods are cruel enough that we shouldn't be . what do you think ? ❜

[mvrigny]

"  everyone  still  needs  me  to  keep  them  safe . "        @mythicbane,        𝖍𝖔𝖑𝖞 𝖜𝖆𝖗.

"you're  half  dead,    my  lord.    you're  of  no  use  to  anybody  right  now."    though  she  does  not  mean  it  as  unkindly  as  it  might  seem,    she  doesn't  seem  particularly  remorseful    ——    distracted  with  pressing  a  freshly  mixed  health  potion  into  his  palms  before  laying  her  hand  firm  on  his  shoulder.    having  never  seen  the  hero  of  kvatch  in  the  flesh,    minerva  thinks  him  only  some  honorable  knight,    which  is  why  she  even  bothered  to  aid  him  in  the  first  place.    and  she  is  not  one  easily  denied.    "settle.    drink  this  and  rest.    the  people  of  cyrodiil  are  not  made  of  paper :    they  will  last  a  few  hours  without  your  attention,    i  assure  you."

[scholere]

❝ Legend’s faded story line tried to warn us all. ❞ A statement heavy with sorrow. It aches to know the efforts made by past companions were for naught.

@mythicbane

[swordpulled]

❝          oh    right  ,        the      daedra  !!         the      life      of      the      party  ,      and      bringer      of      joy      to      friends     and      family  ...        not  !!          ❜                 &      @mythicbane​​