Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140319172956/@comment-2165692-20140401181521

"A war can't be it... Daric..." He was the last septim wasn't he? He walks over to Nelthro and slaps him "Wake up, old man." But just as Nelthro wakes up Naerion suddenly is flung into the wall by an unknown force "Don't slap me boy. What do you want?"

"You're helping Daric because he's a septim right?"

"You got me. It would be great if the septims got back on the throne, Tiber was a good man back in the day."

Naerion rises "Ah, and why would I do that for you?"

"Becasue I have secured a seat for you on the elder council..."

"... Allright, I'll help."