Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24597741-20131207221526/@comment-17114085-20131212184330

The Might of Talos hid in the surrounding tropical forest around the city of Senchal.

"These bugs are huge" said one of the soldiers

"Its so hot, i'm all sweaty" said another

Aenar was also unconfortable in the hot climate of Elsweyr but he couldn't show it, his men needed to think it didn't bother him. The Stormcloaks had gotten hid of most of their pelts as it only made them even more unconfortable. They had traded them for cloth and other materials that are better for the humidity of the tropical rain forest.

That night General Aenar stood watch as he was waiting for a member of the khajiit resistance to arrive. Soon after midnight a lone khajiit approched camp. He came up to Aenar.

"I am J'Hanir of the khajiit resistance in Senchal. We are grateful to the Stormcloaks of Skyrim for sending assistance. The Tahlmor have forced our race into their alliance by creating a puppet government. The government is super corrupt and makes all but their own suffer. With your help the resistance will be able to take back our country from the elves."