Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170921114614/@comment-19164168-20170930063034

Datadragon Seraphim wrote: "So, Cristus, let me ask you, do you really wish to see this silly man who talks nonsense? If you believe in what he actually says, it makes you no better than the savages that killed your teacher. Don't you see the irony in his words?" asked Elaine, more out of curiosity than attempting to dissuade the boy or anything.

"WIll you even go to see him?" "They're never going to leave us alone, so long as I don't confront them. If they want to meet their maker so badly, then I'll gladly send them to whoever their maker is." Cristus grunted.

"I'm going to Camlorn and settling this fucking business once and for all. You can all decide if you wish to follow or not. If and of you choose to leave, I'll process your payment immediately, and you can be on your merry way."

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"Atmora, huh?" Agrias asked Fenris.

"Yes, I know. The ancient homeland of the Atmorans, the distant ancestors of the Nords, and where Ysgramor, his sons, and the original Fivehundred Companions came from." the latter answered.

"And Roscrea with it's natives possibly more dangerous than the Reachmen. Great."

"That's just a portion of the fun, isn't it? As for Altera, I have no idea if she'll come back in time. The Wardens are known to be very isolationist. Not a surprise at all if her pleas are denied."

"Fair enough, I suppose."

The two Templars packed up and finally began heading for the ship, passing through Aurora, who was now garbed in new medium armor imported from a certain settlement in High Rock.