Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170921114614/@comment-19164168-20170928140718

"Ah, filthy narrow-minded beings. That's right, be angry. Let all that blood rush into your head, like the savages you all are." the Altmer laughed at Elaine and Hulgarth.

"Goading me into battle might have worked once, but never again." he noted to the Breton and Nord, before turning to Cristus.

"As for you, child... Let me ask you this; What do you really gain from siding with savages like the ones next to you now? Do they even really care about you? You know that all they care about is how much gold and jewels you can put in their pockets. As soon as you do, they may even slit your throat in your sleep and take all your valuables. Why? Because this is the nature of all living beings, just like you said.

If you are truly smart as I believe you to be, then come find me and my people in Craglorn. Look for the abandoned ruins known as Skyreach Citadel, and I promise you that we will welcome you with open arms, fit for a king.

Of course, it's really up to you if you'll even listen and consider my words, but you've proven yourself a wise one already. Think about it. Also, I left you a present at the strongbox left under your study-table, in case you didn't notice. See you soon, dear child." the Altmer smiled, before the hidden projection gem left behind shattered just as the illusion ended.

Even though he knew that it was an obvious trap, Cristus could not help but to feel tempted to answer their call and demand answers from the Altmer and his group. The Blackheart's words troubled him greatly, and even Bryn could see this.