Board Thread:Online Discussion/@comment-9601450-20130602013609/@comment-12.18.245.217-20130731143917

My home was made in Blackmarsh... I myself am from Blackmarsh, an Argonian with khajiiti parents... a hatchling without one to watch it... having been born and bathed for three days in hist sap... I am the Pakseech, the Argonian patriarch of my family... I've no problem with the Khajiiti beastfolk due to this... elves on the otherhand... I do not trust, none but the bosmer... so give me drink, give me life, give me adventure and give me hell... i'll give back what is given tenfold, good or bad... the pact will see the power of a shadowscale... and they will know all that the darkness has to give to them... for I will be in the shadows... watching our enemies... the Bretons, Redguards, imperials, High elves and Orcs need check every shade, every corner and every hole... for that is where I will wait... death to the Imperials, death to the elves, death to the men Highrock's power... and hail to our great lands, to the lands shown in mystic beauty... the lovely lands of Morrowind... mysterious of Blackmarsh and the beauty of Skyrim's peaks... we are the Ebonheart... and we will prevail.