Lyris: All right. The good news is, we made it here in one piece and the Prophet looks unharmed. Now, the bad news. It's going to be up to you to keep him safe and get him back to Tamriel. I'm not going with you.

Player: What do you mean? Where are you going?
Lyris: I probably should have mentioned this before, but it never seemed like the right time. There's a trick to opening the cell. The only way for a prisoner to leave is for another living soul to take their place. I need to swap places with the Prophet.

Player: Don't do this, Lyris. There must be another way.
Lyris: Believe me, I wish there was. But... I don't see anyone else here with a beating heart, do you? If Molag Bal isn't stopped he'll destroy everyone and everything we have ever loved. The Prophet chose you for a reason. Get him to safety. I'll be fine.

Player: I'll keep him safe.
Lyris: There are magical locking devices on either side of the cage. You need to deactivate both of them so I can begin the transfer. Once it's done, get moving. The Prophet will know where to go, but he'll need your eyes, and your protection.

Player: I understand. Good luck.



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