Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24372248-20140614033433/@comment-24085579-20140617201417

-Time Skip-

As Bran-Kzar enters The Black Marsh Millita Camp, many Argonians Murmur and Gasp, before bowing.

"Hold yourselves, warriors, I must speak with the An-Xileel." The Argonians move a way to a Large hut, where Bran-Kzar gets off the horse and walks to it.

"Greetings, Hist-Brother" Croaked the An-Xileel. "I heard you were missing in action during the attack on Cyrodiil..What happend?"

Bran-Kzar looked at the An-Xileel and told of the possible war against We Argonians ad Elves.

"Interesting..This isn't good for us..Get the Army ready and call in all troops from Black Marsh...We must be ready for an attack.." Bran-Kzar nodded and walked out, walking to his tent to his bed. He needed this rest.