Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140812154057/@comment-24123288-20140815095252

Lianne sniffed, wiping her nose with her arm as she shuddered and shook in her cell. The Bosmer hugged her knees and hung her head, sobbing into her lap.

I just wanna g-go home...

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Tiberionus stepped to the side, allowing the captain into his office. His eyes never left the Fallen or his sword. The anger in them was easily identifiable as the Dunmer King fought to control his emotions. He seethed, his palms sweaty from the sheer rage he was experiencing. He didn't know why Namira had chosen him to torment with her slaves, nor did he care. All he knew was, he was going to eradicate them all.

"What's to stop me from making the first move, and killing you for good, right here?" He whispered quietly and calmly.