Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140822030715/@comment-24685738-20140827021137

Blue readied herself, for anything.

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Krivat crawled out of the Tunnels of Mournhold, with his small army. Soon, he had asserted his dominance over the City of Magic. He walked over to the Tribunal Temple, eyeing it in disgust. "Burn it to the ground." He ordered. "And then erect the monument to Namira." He turned away as the children began to follow his orders. He headed over to the Royal Palace, and sat down, on the Throne. 'Mmm... Fits just right.... The Dunmer Half-Daedra looked over the Throne Room, chuckling slightly as his minions began to fill the spaces where Royal Guards usually sat.

Krivat, King of Morrowind... He mused, to himself. Perfect...