Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141212151819/@comment-25127382-20141216190038

Setsuna's face went from one of anger, to one of cruel sadistfaction, when Vulcan arrived. "Deresen, dear. I thaught you would cower out of it like you did with Cyrodiil." She began clapping slowly. "Unfortunately, I can not allow you to have Vvardenfell, as it is a large portion of Morrowind. That being said, you will never successfully exorcise Azura from me, and even if you could, I would barely lose any amount of power. Do you think a weakling could so easily devour a god? Nay, I devoured Azura because I was stronger. And you would have to be stronger than me to exorcise any of my power, which you are not. You could not even make the pathetic Imperials kneel to you, and the only thing that stopped you, were a few College mages."

Setsuna's form changed back to her six-year-old, Black Fang armour-weraing form. "You could not successfully take my masked cowl from my head, much less take my power." She snickered. "So how about you take your pathetic new race, back to your pathetic I sle of Balfiera?"