Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-16047389-20140226184337/@comment-16047389-20140304022351

Varion makes his way to Understone Keep and stands before Jarl Igmund. The Jarl is in the company of his Steward and his Housecarl. Igmund is not happy to see a Thalmor agent in his throne room.

"What do you want, Thalmor? Isn't it enough that we tolerate your presence within our walls?"

"Your shoes," Varion says.

Igmund exchanges confused looks with his company. "I beg your pardon?"

"Your shoes," Varion repeats. "They are filthy. The noble Thalmor do not tolerate filthy shoes. Hand them over for cleansing immediately!"

"I shall do no such thing!" says the Jarl angrily.

"I'm afraid that is not your choice to make" declares Varion. On that note, the Thalmor agent grabs Ingmund's shoes and hoists them high into the air, pulling the Jarl straight out of his throne and onto the floor. "Now hold still!" says Varion as he proceeds to forcefully shine Igmund's shoes.

Igmund calls out for his guards.

"Stop criminal scum!" shouts the Guard. "You've violated the law. Pay a fine or serve your sentence."