Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141021223709/@comment-25327264-20141022210253

Tarrov woke slowly, waves of conciousness slowly woke him from his sleep. He stood up, his legs trembled, still asleep, howeverm he percivered. He opened the large Dwemer doors and swung them open. The guards outside clumsily saluted out of fear.

Tarrov's second in command ran up to him. "Tarrov, this is an unexpected pleasure. I am honored that you have returned!"

"You may dispense with the pleasentries Argos, I am here to put you back on schedule."

"I assure you, my men are working as fast as we could in you absense."

"Perhaps I can find new ways to motivate them."

"I tell you, we will be ready for the operations start date!"

"Our lord does not share you optimistic appraisal of the situation."

"But he demands the impossible! I need more men!"

"Perhaps you can tell him when he arrives."

'Haemeous Mora is coming here!" Argous said alarmed.

"That is correct Argous, and he is most displeased with you apparent lack of progress."

"We shall double ou efforts!"

"I hope so, for your sake, Mora is not as forgiving as I am." Tarrov said venomously to his snivelling second in command. He walked away sending Argous into a mental breakdown. (Like the homage I did there?)