Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140812170152/@comment-5543592-20140813035017

(Conquistadors v.s the Incans, Gold.  Pizarro's defeat of Atahualpa is all the proof I need.)

The General gave Torene a quick, polite bow in thanks before answering Makoru.

"She's denied any involvement, sire.  In fact, she was clueless to the Thalmor resurrgence until our messenger arrived."

"We have two plans, one or both will be carried out.  Plan A:"

He rotated the board to show a set up. From their seats the group could read the words "Winterhold," "Atronach Forge," and, "elite legion."

"Our team will head north to the Atronach Forge to unlock it's secrets in order to mass produce our own Daedric arsenal.  One known componant is a Sigil Stone.  However, without a massive amount of Daedric hearts such a thing is impratical.  But, if we could find a way to manufacture it without them.  We have a mage from the college nearby if need be to explain.  No, Plan B-"

"Hold on." Interuptted Emrey. "By 'our team' who do you mean?" Emrey sounded extremely skeptical and suspicious.

General Weltrod's eyes darted around and he looked a little red-faced. "Well, Ser Emrey.  It was intended that you would lead a team, preferably composed of those who arrived with you."

"Of course." Said Emrey unethusiastically, leaning back in his chair. "Naturally.  Carry on, General."

The General's mouth was agape for a second or two as he stared blankly at Emrey before he composed himself enough to continue.

"Plan B is to infiltrate the Thalmor's headquarters and discover their source of this new found power.  This will be difficult, as the threat is very real here.  We have reason to suspect that their HQ is very well guarded and you would need a team of stealth masters to sneak you in." The General was speaking directly to Emrey now.

Weltrod clapped his hands with finality and looked around the room, "Any questions?"