Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170913165819/@comment-19164168-20170921013101

"Very well." Alan understood, and went down to business.

"I'll be honest here; Glenumbra is in serious danger of being over-runned by the Thalmor in the long run. Unless Camlorn chooses to set aside it's differences and see the real threat, I have no choice but to take initiative soon and destroy them, and install vassal rulers in their place.

They are runned by some brittle-spined family of nobles that can barely lift a blade for self-defense, and hides behind their knights for self-defense. Pathetic, no?

As for my own plans... I have my own plans and will keep them to myself until then. I will not let some point-eared sons of bitches destroy the life of my family simply because our beliefs differ from theirs."

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The innkeep returned with said mead after a while, well-chilled and fresh.

"Was there something else you wanted? Like rumors or so?" he asked Rularel.

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The men opposite of Raven's room could not be heard anymore, but were likely still there unless they chose an alternate exit aside the front door.

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The other customers of the inn ignored Stauntax, even the sole Redguard privateer that leaned against the wall and flipped his coin out of boredom.