Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140330230839/@comment-6006054-20140419232811

(Just to clarify, the Kjalek personality has now assumed full control of Kenyon/Kjalek. Also Billy, if you were planning an epilogue which requires Kenyon's presence I'll change this.)

Kjalek was stunned for a couple seconds, he had not expected his foes to crumble away. He recovered from his suprise quickly. He turned to one of the men of his legion, and seized the dunmer's chitin dagger. Kjalek glanced around quickly for a wounded soldier. Finding one, he kneeled down next to the man and noted that the man was a nord. Good.

"In time I will return to right this wrong, and make sure you are buried with the honors you deserve." Kjalek whispered. He killed the soldier. His legion had gathered around him, confused. Kjalek stripped off his armor, leaving himself clothed in only a ragged pair of trousers. Ignoring the increasingly confused stares of his men he stripped the now dead soldier, and then put his armor onto the dead man. Kjalek plunged the dagger into the soldier's chest, leaving it stuck to the hilt. "burn the corpse until its face is unrecognizable, report me killed by enemy archers. We will regroup in Morrowind." Kjalek's men nodded, realizing now what his plan was, though they had no clue why he had chose to falsifiy his own murder.