Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20161224133825/@comment-17114085-20170118100836

Svenja picked out a good location inside the first outer bailey, where they could hide and ambush the Sins.

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Marrhos approached Svenja. "You one of Kyrnil's Companions?" He asked her.

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She shook her head. "No, I'm from Falkreath. I only met the Kyneson recently."

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With his thunderous voice, Kyrnil said. "We're here to relay an urgent warning to the High Moth Priest. One that he will like to hear." His tone was serious and commanding. That, combined with his height, made his statement carry much weight.

The guards broke position and let them pass.

Kyr approached the throne and bowed slightly to the Moth Priest, who gestured for him to speak.

"The city is in grave danger. The same organization that has been tearing a bloody path through Skyrim is now coming here." Kyrnil said. "They call themselves the Seven Sins and are a group of Demiprinces with the intention of killing the ruling body of the continent."

"Demiprinces...quite troubling." The Moth priest said. His voice muffled by his mask. He turned to a man on his right, his marshal. "Have the guards set up defenses."

Kyrnil interrupted him. "Guards will be useless against them. We're your only chance. I've come with a group of Companions, most of them Half-Gods. We are your only shot at surviving. So I suggest you hunker down and focus on protecting your civilians."

"Why you, speak with respect." The Marshal said, irritated. He walked up to Kyrnil but only made it up to the Nord's shoulder.

Looking down at him, Kyr was not intimidated in the slightest and ignored the Marshal.