Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131223145721/@comment-11457306-20131226034746

Torene heard every word. She remained in place, hoping for more. ''Clavicus Vile? What could motivate him to enter such a pact? What would motivate him to break it?''

She trembled slightly, her anger barely in check. She turned only briefly to refresh the spell on Anwen. The lovely woman looked even lovelier to the Aldmeri soldiers. She practically glowed. Torene marveled at her stamina. She'd gone all day without food or rest and had fought a battle in between. Yet she stood at the table and played as if she were fully rested.