Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140412023101/@comment-17114085-20140429023244

"I'd assume so..." said Ulfric.

The Undead were leaving, which caught Ulfric's attention. That is odd, why are they retreating?

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Daric approached the Dovahkiin. "You must be Ysmir." He looked at the Dragon with a bit of fear, as he had never seen a dragon firsthand.

"Drem yol lok[Greetings], you must be Daric Lariat." said the Dovahkiin. He noticed that Daric looked at the red dragon. "This is Odahviing."

"Drem yol lok Daric." said Odahviing.

The Breton looked back at Ysmir. "I just wanted to thank you, you saved my home while I was away. And now you come here to aid me."

"It was the least I could do. Tamriel has suffered enough at the hands of Tazaar[Tyrant] Augurius." said Ysmir. "I will be in the best interest of Tamriel that you succeed in your war against him, that is why I am here."

"Well your aid is appreciated." said Daric.

"Actually there is something else I have here for you. It's a sword made of Dragonbones. I've enchanted it with the power of fire and taken the liberty to add the red dragon symbol to its hilt." He pulls out the sword from Odahviing's saddle.(Yes he has a saddle. You don't expect the Dovahkiin to ride on his back for hours at a time without some sort of saddle do you?) "I call it Ulokuun, it means Emperor."

Daric grabbed the sword. "Many thanks Ysmir. I will use to in my next duel with Augurius." (It has Fire Enchantment and Absorb Stamina.)