Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140918005000/@comment-12599067-20140920015102

"If I may weigh in, might I recommend that we avoid getting slaughered? I am not fond of surrendering to the enemy, but in this case, I choose life," Volarano said, his tone full of more concern than fear.

Eirik swallowed the lump in his throat and shifted, beginning to pool large amounts of magicka into both palms just in case they had to fight.

Morrigan said nothing but watched the camp with fearful eyes, taking note of the sheer number of Thalmor and how well-armed they were. It was evident that they had made some kind of pact with Dagon and there were likely plenty of Dremora ready to spring out of the Gate at a moment's notice.