Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24274010-20140402140833/@comment-50.188.138.207-20140510055411

(Blessed, when I said yes, I was responding to Harold asking if the Blood Pack to the Moth Priest with them.)

In the morning, the remaining members of the Blood Pack gathered where they had stopped the previous night. "I hope you have all had a pleasant night" said Romulus. "However, we are obviously becoming weaker. Many who were foolish enough to depart Volkihar on the full moon were killed by Dawnguard patrols, and many more of our numbers were obviously killed by the recent vampire attack. Now, I intend to head for Willow's lair and find shelter there, but first we must repopulate ourselves. Therefore, I propose we assault the city of Falkreath. All you need to do is kill as many guards as you can, and I will bite every man, woman, and child I see. We shall take them and teach them our ways, teach them to become part of us, making us strong again. But this can only be done with your help. With your help, and only with your help, shall we become strong again, and then we shall destroy all our enemies-the Volkihar, the Dawnguard, the Duskpatrol (Romulus doesn't know they renamed themselves the Sentinels), the Silver Hand, the Companions, every single one of them-and teach Tamriel the true strength of the Blood Pack in one fell blow!" Romulus gazed around the Blood Pack as cheering broke out. He had thought his speech would rekindle the fire within them that would make them want to follow him to the ends of the earth. And it had.