Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160910175125/@comment-24736819-20161220123921

By the Gods..., was the common thing inside every Adamantine Renegade's mind.

Yet they all remained stone-still, awaiting for a reaction from the guards. If the need arose, they'd be ready although outnumbered...but they still hoped that Percival would come through.

"What on Nirn are you talking about?", the Prince played coy and faked a confused look.

As he thought before, they were being watched and observed the entire time. It was a good thing that he had an ace in his sleeve and it was also a good thing that his machination was finally set in motion, apparently with the help of his own brother.

He'd smile if he could.