Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140824224301/@comment-11457306-20140907181503

Tegan's head turned slowly to Bjolmar, her eyes filling with tears. "Remember that I did not know who he was, Bjol." She lay the sword down at her feet. "If you wish to kill me, I will not resist.  If I am to be dishonored in the eyes of Ulric Stormcloak, then I do not wish to continue living, even if it means damnation to Oblivion.  It is no less than I deserve."

Saga's hands filled with magicka and she stepped in between the two. "You will not touch her while I live, Bjolmar," she hissed.