We watch from a short distance as the cultists gather to summon another of Molag Bal’s dark anchors into the dolman at the Eyebright Feld. We might have rushed to try to prevent the sacrifice and stop the opening of the portal to Oblivion, but we would have never made it in time… Let them come.
Let the Worm’s give themselves to their master, let the storm clouds gather, let the dread horn bellow, let the anchor fall, Let the chains tighten, let the gate be opened… Let them come.
Forearmed with resolute defiance, shielded by our indomitable spirit, we shall greet them with savage war, for we shall cede not an inch of Nirn to Oblivion… Let them come.
S.K