Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150602035155/@comment-29461586-20150603091113

The barkeep came back from the kitchen with a fresh stock of One-Eyed Grog Ale.

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"No worries." Father mused.

"The Lightless Remnant will soon become a beacon of Breton Supremacy. Thanatos will deploy it at the right time, above the White-Gold Tower." He noted.

"Now... before we can begin the last phase of the conquest, we need some loose ends taken care of. The bosmer are savages some also blessed by Hircine himself. They must be leashed." He smiled.

"Thanatos is busy charging the Lightless Remnant with the essence of the greatest race of man, and he asked for your presence." He told Sebastien.

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The chef was cooking up some fresh, crispy pastry. It was selling real fast. (Crispy waffles c: )

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The Seducer shreeched when she was scraped in the face, growing more aggressive as a result.

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"N-No. You didn't." Lythe replied.

There goes one moment. She sighed in her thoughts.