Receiving the message that the hellfire rose she had been waiting on had finally been acquired Evelyn flew out of her room in a hurry.
She was feeling a create sense of elation now that she would finally be able to progress again.
The last few weeks had been spent doing practically nothing but lounging about, and while she had enjoyed the break at first, restlessness had soon overtaken her.
Her drive to push froward that she had already ingrained into herself was always in the back of her mind and she felt on edge being unable to do anything.
'But now I can finally fix that. Melisandre told me there was a good chance I would die, but I just have to keep going on with the hope I will make it through this.'
Soon enough Evelyn made it to the mission hall where the hellfire rose was waiting for her.
'Wow it is beautiful.' Evelyn thought when she saw it.
