Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-8435644-20130812133353/@comment-12599067-20130831020732

He returns after driving them down the mountain, arrows rooted in his hide.

Nahlotkahdaal: "The joore have been pushed back, fahliil. You had a plan?"

Elenwen laughs.

Elenwen: "This war has gone on long enough. There are many who need to die before we claim are rightful rule of Tamriel. This is the will of the gods... and we are there instrument!"

Nahlotkahdaal: "I am no fool. Tell me, who dies first. And how does this benefit me?"

Elenwen: "This benefits you because you could rule with us. Skyrim could be your kingdom. Think about it."

Nahlotkahdaal considers this for a moment.

Nahlotkahdaal: "Yes... my throne. Very well. Who shall be destroyed first?"

Elenwen laughs again, obviously expecting this.

Elenwen: "The Blades die first. We have reason to believe that our adversaries wish to find them. We have already found them. They reside within the Karthspire. An attack force is en route."

Nahlotkahdaal laughs, a deep resounding sound.

Nahlotkahdaal: "I have waited many years for this. I will crush them all!"

He takes off, and soars southwest.