Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-28667390-20161220050036/@comment-28667390-20170121204401

"I know that you hate the witch-elves as much as I do," Ylgar said to Armod, "Take Wuuthrad, it is known for how easy it can kill Altmer."

"Wuuthrad?" Armor asked, a look of surprise on his face.

"My father was the harbinger of the Companions, pretty interesting, aye?"

"Aye sir, I'll use it well."

Ylgar knew it was time to address the warriors. He knew they all wouldn't probably hear him, but he needed to say something. "It is said that Kyne first made man from the throat of the world. Whether that is true or not I do not know. It's clear that she gave us the ability to talk and use the thu'um. For centuries, we have used the voice to fight. But now, few of us have The Voice, so we must rely on our mettle to win our wars. Once again, we face an army of sacrilegious elves who want us dead. Will we be pushed over by them so they can destroy our gods?" The shield wall responded with a resounding NO. "Aye, friends, we cannot, and we will not! Let's show them what humankind is truly capable of!" All of the warriors started letting out ferocious battle cries as they followed the vanguard to Bruma.