Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200201220132/@comment-25828117-20200202012531

Helian was still sort of shell shocked. It almost didn't feel real. Like that just happened. They had seen things that would have lords sent the dark brotherhood on you if they knew, or whatever the dunmer equivalent was...

The sera of house Dres looked to the Ordinator.

"You know the Intel about that secret headquarters they have on Balmora street. Deal with it."

The Ordinator sighed. He might not have liked the legion or the grandmaster, but he did not like house politics either, or being bossed around by a Dres. But he saw value in what she asked.

"It will be done."

He gave a respectful military bow before leaving through one of the doors to the side, not going through the main entrance.

Once the doors were closed one of the other house nobles asked:

"Does he know?"

"No." the Dres noble shook her head as she noticed how the Imperial legionnaire succumbed to his wounds.

"But Boethiah's will is absolute, there is no room for disobedience."

Clodagh would soon hear the screaming Imperial woman again, just around the corner.

"You filthy whore. Think you can wander down these roads acting like you own the place just because you've fucked a man soldier huh?"