Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20160808020912/@comment-24685738-20160809223033

The members were dragged, in chains, to a tent that stood in front of the entrance to the ruins. Marius paused, calling, "My Lord Commander, we bring before you the company of Talin Warhaft and Diana... Draci."

There was a hushed whisper, and Marius had them dragged inside.

On a small seat, with two high-ranking Legionnaires flanking him, sat an old man. He had silver hair that was almost white, and sun-tanned skin, likely from days in the Hammerfell desert. He had a strip of gold cloth wrapped around his eyes.

"Heh..." He said. "Talin Warhaft, approach."