Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24736819-20140921013227/@comment-24736819-20140927200250

Inside the Ruler of High Rock's chamber:

"Casimir, are you really goin to do this? You know what that means... It is war you are talking about.", Deux said, concerned.

"I do know that, Jean...but I've been elected so we could deal with that problem and we both know that what Alenna said was true. I've heard that the Thalmor are marching on several provinces as we speak...right now!", Casimir replied, massagin his temples.

"But we are not prepared for something like that. We were not expecting such a thing now in this troubled times... Don't you think that the Thalmor planned this? To strike when everything seemed forgotten? They must have been preparing themselves since the defeat in the First War. Our armies are not ready, our Provinces are not ready... The Rulers are not ready for such a thing!", the older man said. Jean always gave good advices to Casimir, but the High King wasn't really getting where Jean Deux's point was.

"So what would you have us to do? The war is eminent...No scratch that, it is upon us already. Haven't you heard Kavari? He said he'd be sending Jun to aid the Provinces, that is where our Special Weapon appears. The Jun.", the breton king said, looking to the big map of Tamriel he had on his table.

"Indeed, the Jun are a big help, but they are not that many and they are not immortal. We need something else... My spies tell me that the Thalmor managed to conquer most of the coastal cities from Hammerfell to Cyrodiil. They are defending themselves before we even attack! But...", the assistant said.

"But?", Casimir raised his eyes towards Jean.

"Well, it is a long shot...But I've heard of a small island in the middle of the Sea of Ghosts where Masters of the warrior path, the mage's path and the thieves' path train their apprentices to be the perfect army. Perhaps...perhaps we could hire them, ask for their help. If we managed to add those warriors to our numbers, then I'm sure the Thalmor wouldn't stand a chance!", the older fellow answered his king.

"Hmm, interesting... Interesting indeed. Well, let's sleep for now and tomorrow we'll solve everything. Good night, Jean.", Casimir started to head for his bed.

"Good night, my King.", Jean started to head for his room.