Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-16047389-20140226184337/@comment-16047389-20140304142754

''Remembering the success of his previous attempt, Varion gets ready to try and convert the Guards to Talos worship. But just as he begins his sermon, a familiar voice speaks up.''

''"That's him!" shouts the Guard from before. "That's the loon I was telling you about!" The Guard runs forward and punches Varion in the face before picking him up and body slamming him to the ground.''

''"What's going on here?!" Ondelmar walks up to the crowd and sees the crumpled form of Varion on the ground. "You dare attack the Thalmor, dog?!"''

''"Enough!" shouts Jarl Igmund. "Your Thalmor friend has been harassing my people. When I allowed you elves into my keep, it was in the understanding that you would keep your agents under control! Well what do you call this, then?!"''

''As Igmund and Ondelmar continue arguing, the other Guards watch on. No one seems to notice that Varion has lost quite a lot of blood, or that he's stopped breathing. As he slowly drifts away into the darkness, his last thought is of how at the very least he died doing what he loved most: serving the Thalmor.''