Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140319172956/@comment-2165692-20140331203929

Nelthro puts up a finger as if he's shushing Lexia, he has a serious look on his face, a rare expression to see on his face. "The guards at the castle are almost dozing off."

"What kind of suggestion do you think you can give me peasent?" Aethan says. Naerion takes off his mask and looks into his eyes and as is natural for people Aethan looks him in the eyes as well. "You could join Daric's cause and swear fealty to the Nelthars." The guards lower their spears.

"Yes, I could join Daric..."

"With all due respect, Daric is bound to win the war. It's as good as decided..."

"Yes, Daric will win the war..."

"The septims will rule once more."