"Here's some gauze for the arrow wounds. Sorry if it's not enough." He patched himself up.

Sauriil proceeded to heal each one. 'The arrows were enchanted with skill I haven't seen before. I won't be able to heal it completely.'

"I'm fine they didn't affect me my blood is black and heals all of my wounds, and my scales are very strong but were still pierced but in this form I'm fine" Explained Veyd looking at Sauriil 

"Wait. I just realized something. If we somehow bring back the gods, can't Mortha just kill them again?"

"Well if we bring the gods back to life the Immortals would get there powers back and that would give us a chance of beating her, but I wish I could say I knew of a way to bring the gods back but I do not..."

epic AKH

"Wait. I just realized something. If we somehow bring back the gods, can't Mortha just kill them again?"

'We will use the Gods to--kill Mortha.' Sauriil gritted his teeth. He had to kill her. A damn shame.

"Wait...You are the Nerevarine you have all of the knowledge of EVERY kel (Elder Scrolls), and the kel are pieces of the universe so they can't be destroyed...You could search through your mind for one that might tell us how to bring back the gods and remove the evil from Mortha" Said Veyd

"So it's just...evil Mortha fertilized by your brother? Nothing left of your daughter?"

"Sadly it's too late for Mortha but we could find a Kel in Sauriils mind to bring back the gods

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(Yeah. Magic beats weaponary! I miss playing Skyrim. Magic was so OP, it was so much fun.)

(no it wasnt', LINK) 

"Who can do that?"

Name: Thomas

Age: 21

Gender: Male

Species: Nord

Major skills: Very good at opening locks and haggling for better prices.

Weapon/s: Shortsword, dagger that he likes to throw a lot.

Armor: Leather armour for warmth, may change.

Shouts: none

History: Thomas is the son of Zork and made a book on his imagination of how his father went missing. 

Home Hold: Dawnstar, skyrim.

{I just relized this was here.}

Falin looked at Sauriil, her eyes drained. 'You still love her, don't you?'

'She's my daughter . . . of course I do. There is still a bit of her left. I saw it.' Sauriil paused, 'Maybe the Gods can bring her back. I can only hope.'

'No. There is still Mortha inside of her. Do you remember when she hesitated?' He sighed.

He closed his eyes and focused on the Elder Scrolls. For hours he stood, for hours he searched. Finally, a beacon of hope. 'I found it. The Gods will return if four magical orbs are destroyed. They are located at the four corners of Nirn. Only then will the darkness be cleansed.' 

"So, we leave this forsaken vale (Makor doesn't know the name)?"