Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20140108121051/@comment-12599067-20140112022650

Jack could feel his pride boiling up in his chest, not at all pleased with the elf's reaction. They'd sacrificed more than the elf would ever know to try and halt the war, only to have it all vanish when Raven stole the Elder Scroll. He supressed his anger to keep himself from gutting the elf where he stood and took a deep breath.

"If you must know, you don't plan a revolt against a superpower like the Aldmeri Dominion without some kind of leverage. A small group of saboteurs won't stop them forever, no matter what you do," he explained, his scholarly side taking over. "Only a handful of rebellions even closely related to that nature have suceeded. The Stormcloak Rebellion didn't suceed, and I bet it was at least twice the size of whatever stunt you tried to pull in Firsthold," he said, his anger beginning to return.

"Now listen closely, elf. We've sacrified more than you will ever know in order to stop the slaughter that is raging across Tamriel. You want to join this 'rebellion' of ours? It doesn't matter anymore, now that we're back at square one because of one mistake. But first, let's counsel the others," he said, turning his attention back to the rest of the group. "So what's it gonna be? Kill the elf now or let him die of his own accord?"