Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161111145948/@comment-19164168-20161202135349

"Try it, assholes" Refia drew her Nirncrux-infused blade, and pumped magicka into it, preparing to create a devastating attack. Anna got ready to fight as well.

"No. There has been enough hatred between the two factions" Edgar noted to Argaeus.

"We're already fugitives as it is. We can't risk tarnishing the order any further. Listen to logic for once and see the reality of the situation at hand.

That man, or woman, or whatever he or she is is right. And he/she has a point" he noted seriously to the Vigilants, before turning to Siona.

"The others aren't to blame. I am. I take full responsibility for their actions, as I am the one who relayed the orders. Tell me: If I turn myself in in Belkarth, would you allow clemency for my companions here and form the truce against the Scaled Court?"