Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25101508-20140805192450/@comment-29458028-20140830071208

(Lel, there are no more Black Guard in Cyrodiil. They hunkered down in a dwarven fortress with it's own farms, power generators and automaton guardians that were reprogrammed.)

(Also, confusing the imperials is fun)

Sorin looked at Ariana, who had left the inn alongside him. Maybe it was time to ride all the way back to Cyrodiil.