Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20170811001656/@comment-5583506-20170821234857

"Oh, my temper is bloody flawless, is what it is", Ylva shrugged. "Anyone who questions that..." Then her demeanor changed as she glared at Diadros before stepping into the portcullis. "... gets punched..."

"I don't think we are to expect any rest", Bethany said to Gabryel before transporting herself. "This day is far from over."

Once the young heroes had returned to the Academy they would find the place to be more quiet than usual. People were talking worryingly to each other after the news of Volkihar Prison had reached the Imperial City.

Juliana greeted the group anxiously. "The Guildmaster has gone to see the Elder Council. They are... not the slightest pleased with this recent turn of events. While he did not specifically mention anyone accompanying him to the White-Gold Tower, I think that you all should go there for debriefing. You all saw the damage first-hand. Any information could be vital."

Ylva felt her knees grow weak all of a sudden. ''The Elder Council? ''

She felt nervous just being in the presence of the Guildmaster. These were the representatives of Tamriel as a whole, and she had to have an audience with them?

"This day just keeps getting better and better", she mumbled.

"I hate being right", Bethany said quietly upon receiving the new orders.