Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20151108001053/@comment-5543592-20151108142957

"Yes, yes, very good." The nobleman muttered. Suddenly, Valin's head darted to look at Fredrick. "Can we trust him?" He asked.

Fredrick sighed, and gave Zir'Khan an apologetic look.

"Yes, my lord.  We can."

"How can we be sure?" Valin rose to his feet, and started pacing, hand on his chin. "These could all be an elaborate scheme of their's.  Yes... yes... this seems like something they would do."

"I can assure you, my lord, this Khajiit does not work for 'them.'"

Hector wheeled on Zir'Khan. "How do you know? You can't be certain.  Of course, it makes sense, you could be working for them!  No, no... you've been in the family for too long, that's impossible." The noble muttered to himself from there, saying incoherent things.

Fredrick just smiled patiently, before looking to Zir'Khan. "Lord Valin has need of a personal bodyguard." Fredrick explained. "You are to accompany him at all times, and are expected to spend nights outside his door.  You have control over his security, second only to the captain of his guard.  You will make matters of judgement, doing whatever you think is necessary for the lord's safety.  Is this all clear?"