Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20150130202412/@comment-10197675-20150221190614

The Jarl house stood high and its inside was warm and inviting, whilst slightly intimidating too. Varlgon was swift to greet the Jarl, who was sat upon his throne gazing at the intruders who had just entered. Varlgon knelt down whilst greeting the Jarl Korir.

“My Jarl… me and my party come to spread the grave news of the Dragonborn’s death and the up rise of Alduin-the-world-eater. I’m afraid to say that our time is coming to a close and that the protection and well-being of Winterhold is at risk, and also the whole of Tamreil. We need you and all the other Jarls of Skyrim to join us, so we can at least go down fighting and maybe bring a sliver of hope towards the side that is victory, for time must be gained, so that we may be able to find another Dragonborn. Will you rise and aid your fellow persons in the defence of Tamreil?”

The Jarl looked at his Overseers, he then looked towards the party.

“I will help, but I will need clarification of Jarl Ulfric Stormcloak first, I will only join you and help rid of this dragon menace if Ulfric sides as well.”