Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140112004028/@comment-24142725-20140112210204

Meanwhile in Alinor-City, the Capital of the Aldmeri Dominion and Alinor itself.

A long gaunt figure walked the halls of the Thalmor headquarters. A giant structure with white stone archways, encrusted with golden sphered. In each Arch, a flag of the Thalmor, The ruling class over the Aldmeri Dominion and arguably the Empire. The long hallway echoed by each step the Thalmor Agent took. His black boots reflecting in the polished marmer tiles.

Streams of sunlight entered the giant complex via narrow windows. Through those, faint glimpses of Alinor were visible. it's lush golden coast and Elven structures shouted out beauty. but behind that beauty something sinister lay for it was is the Thalmor that rules these lands with an Iron fist.

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Ersidil Mercano, High-Justiciar of High Rock was summoned back to the Capital to give up a detailed report on human activities revolving around the worship of Talos. The fake-god of men. His report was pretty positive. Because of his cunning he had halved the population that still swore to Talos. If the raport was to be believed anyway.

Ersidil Entered the the High Councelor Chamber.

"greetings lord Councelor" Ersidil bowed

"oh good" the Councelor looked up from another raport on his desk.

"Good to see you Ersidil. Tell me, what news do you bring me here today?"

Ersidil placed the raport carefully infront of his superior.

"You will find the results most exhilarating"

The Councelor looked down,broke the golden seal of the Raport and read it.

"I must say, excellent work, Ersidil"

Ersidil filled up with glee inside but remained static in his pose, only a faint smirk formed on his gaunt face.

"You would think that, with their gift of Elven blood the Bretons would have been wiser."

"Indeed, lord councelor" Ersidil added

"Well."

The councelor placed the raport back on his desk and looked up to Ersidil

"You're Reputation proceeds you. High-Justiciar, I will authorise your next position"

he looked in a drawer of his desk and pulled out a map.

"Cyrodiil"