Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20180414200018/@comment-2165692-20180504013145

(But Frenzy causes them to attack the one closest to them and since Naerion focused on the ones in the back as in behind the other fists they would attack the Redguard bandits, and not the Exiles.)

Naerion switched spells again, with a few of the opponent crew temporarily turned absolutely berserk, he saw the opportunity to go on the offensive as he equipped Lightning Bolts in one hand and Fireballs in the other. He prioritized the ones without shields and obviously those closest, keeping a watchful eye for anyone with a bow.

The Dremora kept hacking away if anyone dared come close to his lord, the First mate and four other crewmembers stayed huddled together, guarding each other's back.

"Partially, but the heart of my reasoning for coming to meet you is another." Jerod said ,folding his hands in front of him. "Naerion Nelthar, who was exiled to the Jerall Mountains escaped our lands, aided by the remnant of his faction withiin the Organization. He stole the ship of my father, Nelthro Kanir. And is now somewhere on Stros M'kai. His purpose here is to get a supply of Jarrin root, apparently this Headsman Zakhim is known to illegaly trade this plant on the black market. And now the Empire is sticking their nose in Nelthar affairs, something we do not want. While Naerion has been exiled from the Organization, the short-sightedness of the Empire will most likely ignore that fact. Therefore I need your help to capture Naerion." he said, when he spoke of the Empire he spoke with a hint of spite, for some reason he did not like the Imperials.