Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20191001220546/@comment-7262318-20191007145133

"The guild members have proven their stength and potential over the past number months. All you have shown me thus far is a short-fused temper," Dalacon retorted.

"Uhm... Dalacon?" Utahsi spoke up, appearing behind Brynhilde. "She held her own agains the werewolves... cracked many skulls with her hammer..."

"And that warrants entrance into the guild, you think?" Dalacon said.

"No but we were all potential until we were trained, yes?" Utahsi pointed out.

Dalacon glared at the Argonian, but more with mild annoyance than true malice. "... You would leave Dawnstar and come to the guild's hall?"

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"See, that's the problem with mages, innit?" He muttered. "See, all them big-wigs up in Winterhold somehow have all this power and whatnot to fix things and make things better and they're usin' it on that," He pointed to the card.

"Bunch'a frauds, if ye' ask me..."