Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190114001113/@comment-27550231-20190205072831

Sitting up from her aquatic chambers the dainty woman reached her arm out to Jorge gesturing him to take it.

"For now? I merely ask that you aid me out of bed."

Gently Jorge took the hand of the goddess and provided her support as she pulled herself up, the creamy ocean following suit and engulfing them both. The Warden simultaneously found himself both beneath and above the waves of this land, the taste of milk and honey filling his soul with every breathfull.

"Do not be afraid dearest champion, had I wanted to drown you I would have done it while you slept and made it relatively painless."

"That is not very reassuring you know. I do believe that I am asleep or at least in some state of unconsciousness."

"The former is correct dearest champion. But I do not bring you here to have you meet your maker, not permanently at least. No... I have called you here to ask about the one. The father of the true enemy."

"What of it? Do you ask me not to fight so it may overwhelm the Mao? Do you ask me to forfeit the world for your personal vengeance?"

"No dearest champion. I could not in good conscience ask of such a thing but there is one thing for certain that I require you to do before that fated day."