Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-5292841-20130307012838/@comment-7079580-20130417194412

"What sorrows? I've just had a daedric-induced nightmare and a vision of my dead wife. I'm fine!" Amarthdáe said sarcastically. "You fool! do you honestly think I'm drunk? I'm  the champion of Auriel, and now I'm reduced to travelling with a Breton smith, a vampiric telvanni mage, and..... um, a bosmer. And now, a redguard wants to drown in swill with me! Ha!" Amarthdáe shook his head, then looked at the redguard, deadly serious. "Anyway, do you hold any sympathies with the Thalmor? I will not rest until order is restored to my beloved homeland of Summerset. If you're an assassin sent to kill me, don't bother" (It would kinda help if you read my backstory)