Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170623221726/@comment-5583506-20170627130522

Shanks' eyes danced around the room as if he was watching ghosts float by, or possibly a fly. "Fighters. Lots of them. Oh yes. Shanks sees them. The King of Fools, they call him. A fool he may be. Maybe even a madman? Yes. But Khajiit sees the world unravel before his eyes. The winds of change a-blowin'. A possibility to change the future. If all of you are seeing the same, then perhaps you are all mad as well? Heh."

Torbjorn grunted. "Never thought that I'd live to see yet another bloody war. Yet I'd gladly raise my axe against any bloodthirsty maniac who hunts and slaughters civilians like livestock."

Catryn remained silent for a brief moment. "You already know where I stand, Arik. If there is an opportunity to make life better for the commonfolk, I will take it. But to believe in a just society requires a whole lot of faith." She looked at Arik. "I believe in you."