Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140917204356/@comment-3293219-20140920175134

"I suggest that you lower your sword, Imperial, unless you want to end up like that Vampire over there..." June muttered, seemingly disinterested in Fritolf as she'd heard it all before.

Elana took another step forward, now standing next to Nadira. "He is a good man. How do you know he hasn't changed since this.... 'Nathaniel' last saw him?"

The Nord looked Elana in the eyes before gesturing to Emarrel's body, not bothering to shift her eyes off of her target, who just lay on the floor, biding his time.

"Men like him? They don't change... As long as he's alive, Nathaniel and Nadira are in danger."

"Th-That's not true! If he was going to kill dad, he would have done it the night we escaped! If he was going to kill me, he's had plenty of chance to do so, over the last few weeks!

Maybe he's still the same person, maybe he's changed but you can't kill him for being a threat, when he's proved that he isn't one." The young Breton explained, with her new found confidence.