Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20180903164912/@comment-7262318-20181010204022

“Well, when I finally did all there was to do, I retired to my home in Whiterun. I thought I was done but then I was approached by a man. Well, I thought he was a man. He wanted to fight me in the mountains of Eastmarch, as my “final” test...”

Kharas chuckled again. “His mane was Reymon Ebonarm. Went under the moniker of an Ebony Warrior. He was a proud god at one point, but his constant revelry and adventure caused his followers to walk out on him. He had all but forgotten his role as the god of war and heroes... so he saw it fit to be replaced...”

Kharas shrugged. “I obliged.”