Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26446054-20150911204049/@comment-26446054-20150915180049

Gyula's insanity tore a hole in his mind, dolls twisting their faces into Sandcloak or Djura, whispers persisting him to do the 'lawful' thing and kill Sandcloak. After about a week, once he had supplied the guards his guns ('by a strangely insistent man with a glowing eye') Gyula's mental state fell into complete destruction; sounds of gunfire would appear to be heard in the distance for him, his gatling guns looked like they were smoking from the barrels and his amulet, in his eyes, flashed a bright purple.

There were all the signs for him to take revenge.

The guards were primed.

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At a Thalmor hideout, hidden in the west of the Summerset Isles, the following dialogue took place;

"Killing pirates would make us look better. And, seeing as they obviously carry gunpowder, halt a problem."

"Indeed. In fact, a small fight occurred in Lillandril. There's all the signs we can do this, so let's not waste time."

"Well, perhaps they can help even more with our battle. We could kidnap one to get information about trade lines, and where the most smuggling happens."

"Then it's settled."

And so, numerous hunter ships, disguised as merchants, set out searching for fairly easy targets. The Red Plague was in bad luck...