Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20141113105035/@comment-2165692-20141215082620

One of the Nelthars on top of the wall squinted, something was moving in the distance. (If they can see the wall then the wall can see them back :p)

"I daresay, I think we are about to be attacked by those stormcloaked ruffians." A breton Nelthar told another.

"Dear me, well the Nelthars are not about to let them over-egg this pudding." the other replied

A third nelthar looked at them "friggin brets." He then ran to the keep to warn Naerion.

"So it begins." He walked outside, He shouted "All men and women to their stations! We figth for this city, Vampires, may feast yet again. Mercenaries will gain yet more gold, and the rest of you(Nelthars obviously) will climb the ladder and gain more glory within our organization."

Nelganis was on a mountain outside. "I guess I'll sit this one out. At this rate I might be the next leader... Nilya is too old i guess, and Tolinai, is busy in the imperial city."