Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26443603-20140615080921/@comment-24942837-20140615182331

Ulfgard was studying a map laid flat on a table, while a soldier was briefing him. Once the man was done, he said "I see. Very good, soldier. Return to the barracks." As he left, he slammed his fist into the table, and said to himself, "Damn! We need more territory. We only have 3 out of 6 holds. He snapped his fingers. "Winterhold. Dawnstar. Morthal. Falkreath. These are small, and ripe for the taking! But first, points to avoid. Winterhold. Hm... The College. Those damned mages will destroy our men, but they are isolated. Perhaps if we catch them when they aren't looking, they won't bother to attack. Falkreath. They have walls, but insignificant. Nightfall would be best for them. Actually, all of them. The shadows will cover us. Agh, I need another general to discuss this with."