The last prayer...

Loredas, 22nd day of Hearth Fire, 3Era 433.

Part 2: The last prayer...

It's the morning before the great battle. The soldiers are lining up in the snowy streets of Bruma. Everyone is ready for the short walk to the place, where Martin expects, that the Oblivion-Gates will open. But one horse hasn't a rider yet... It's the white horse of Julia, Nimphelos. The question 'Where is Julia???' could be heard everywhere. 'She's a coward! She left us!!!' a soldier shouted out of the lines. 'Silence!' a female voice sounds through the crowd. It was Bruma's Countess Narina Carvain. 'I know where she is.' she said and went to the Great Chapel of Talos all alone. 'There you are... Martin and the soldiers are waiting for you!' Carvain said to Julia, who's kneeling in front of the altar for a prayer. 'I'm ready now, let's go...' Julia said with an angry voice... During the way out of the chapel Narina Carvain spoke to Julia again: 'I admire your courage, I never could be a warrior like you.' 'And I guess I never could be a countess...' Julia answered and both began to laugh. After this short conversation, reality came back right after they stept out of the chapel. Julia saw an army in front of her, who's intent to win this battle and she saw the glance in everyone's eyes as they looked at her.