Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5320677-20140710003207/@comment-5583506-20140711023932

"I don't deal with mercenaries", he answered unamused. "Can't trust anyone who sells their loyalty for gold." He raised a chalice with wine and emptied it in one sweep. "I have come back", he added.

Jaqueline knew her lord all too well. He didn't like to waste anything. Time, gold... words... There is no creature in Tamriel half as terrifying as a bitter, wronged man with a fleet at his command, she thought.