Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140619144822/@comment-24942837-20140621111930

Conqaestor paced back and forth in the dimly lit cell, and yelled. He didn't know when he was to escape, and his patience was quickly fleeing from him. He sat for awhile - he had all the time in his life - and formed a plan. He summoned three Daedra to help him with this plan, and to ease the isolation. Finally, Conqaestor summoned a hologram of himself, and sent it to the White-Gold Tower, where he was sure to be heard. He was lucky, too. Kynmarcher had almost left when his vision appeared. He smiled, calm and cool as he always was in public, and said, "Why hello, brother." There was one thing that he kept when he was resurrected: His ice cold blue eyes. Anybody who knew Ulfgard also knew this was his reincarnation. "I suppose I shan't be staying for tea?"