Boethiah
Dark Messiah
"They are the Three and the One."
Boethiah looks to Shelyn with serious intent in her eyes.
"You don't learn about these Gods... They learn about you, and they will decide if you are ready to know more." The young witch explains. Although vague she again beckons for Shelyn to follow her. Should she do so, the woman leads the other into a quieter part of the temple. This room was different, the floor was littered in furs and scattered relics were situated in small piles.
"This is where I meditate myself," Shelyn would notice a pair of guards towards the entrance but none inside the room itself.
"Close your eyes and sit."
[member="Shelyn The Unbroken"]
Boethiah looks to Shelyn with serious intent in her eyes.
"You don't learn about these Gods... They learn about you, and they will decide if you are ready to know more." The young witch explains. Although vague she again beckons for Shelyn to follow her. Should she do so, the woman leads the other into a quieter part of the temple. This room was different, the floor was littered in furs and scattered relics were situated in small piles.
"This is where I meditate myself," Shelyn would notice a pair of guards towards the entrance but none inside the room itself.
"Close your eyes and sit."
[member="Shelyn The Unbroken"]