A final wooden door rested before them. [i][u]"There it is..."[/u][/i] He opened the door to Nurgle's inner sanctum. Row upon row of strange liquids and ingredients were displayed on shelves, an unfinished grimoire rested on a book holder, and the centerpiece rested between it all. Nurgle's cauldron. The festering, bubbling mixture was reeking of green fumes. [i][u]"Better not approach that..."[/u][/i] Then, they noticed her. A woman, in a pristine dress, sat within a rusty cage. Her blonde hair was impeccable, as was the rest of her body. For having been there for ten thousand years, she seemed oddly healthy... [i][u]"Isha. The goddess of life."[/u][/i] The Eldar woman turned towards them. "Wh... Who are you..?" [i][u]"I am Noiratrom. This is my beloved, Astrid. We are here to free you, because I have need of your assistance."[/u][/i] The woman sounded like she was on the brink of tears. Isha, the Eldar God of life, health and Regeneration, was perhaps the only damn compassionate thing in the entire universe. She loved life in all forms, and cared for every being in the galaxy. Although she was Nurgle's favourite pet, she kept hope, for centuries, that someone would come and rescue her. Every time Nurgle would unleash a plague upon the galaxy, she would be there to find it's cure. She never stopped caring for life... and never would. "Oh... my.... please.... help me..." She held her hand through the bars, in a desperate plea for help. Noiratrom approached the cage. Quickly, he realized something. [i][u]"Stay there, Astrid. I don't want to risk you getting hurt."[/u][/i] He placed astrid down, pushing his hands towards the cage. He was met by a powerful forcefield. He used his entire strength to reach the bars, pulling them open while Isha helped him push it open. She fell out of the cage, and he fell to the ground, she fell on him. "Oh! Freedom! Thank you! Thank you so much..." She was basically bawling at this point. [i][u]"Please, Goddess, keep the thanks for later. Nurgle will be here at any moment!"[/u][/i] He quickly opened a portal to the formless wastes.