Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131223145721/@comment-12599067-20131227150546

Barbas was silent for a moment, looking out across the clear sky of Vile's realm and thinking for what felt like an eternity. "I'm not quite sure what to think. If this Mak fellow holds the key to stopping N--" he was cut off by Clavicus Vile, who quickly shushed the dog. "What he was going to say was something along the lines of letting him go because he's a 'valiant soul' and he is 'the chosen one,' which I can assure you is rubbish," Clavicus promised.

"Actually, I was going to say that we could let him go and bring him back once this was all over. Everybody wins," the dog added cheerily. "No, everybody does not win because I get cheated out of free souls. Souls aren't all that easy to get, y'know," Vile argued. "Look, the deal is that I will only let the boy go free for a prince. Surely you can arrange something, blood of the Camorans," the Daedra tried, turning to Daithi.