Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160322234619/@comment-29559990-20160405041047

"You think that's what the Dominion stands for? Slaughter and Murder?" Athorian growled, rising to his feet. "No. That's what they did. That's why I left."

"The Dominion was a symbol of honor and unity. An entire empire, bound by blood and a flag. I know the shit they've done. I found that out on my own. Then I killed a few heartless bastards I once called friends, and I took my leave. But I still fight for the Dominion that I knew. The one that protected it's people from whatever the fuck was marching into it's lands."

Argonian was beginning to get red in the face. "I'm no Thalmor, Swift. I'm a Dominion man. I fight for what the Dominion stood for. Not what it did. Can you comprehend that? Or is this just passing out your head? Because what I've heard from you so far, you stand for nothing but your own greed. You're only here to use this as a goddamn trophy to pick up chicks. You're here for the credit of it. Not to help. Just to feed your ego. So don't lecture me on whats wrong and right. You hear me?"

Athorians face was only inches away from that of Swift. A fire was building in the Altmer's eyes.