Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20180712215352/@comment-17114085-20180727144521

(@Nelthro: Depends on whether the power is said to consume magicka or not. In your case, no, it wouldn't consume magicka.)

They recognized the name of the organization, due to one of their members being an Elder Councilor.

"You're here to seek an audience with the Emperor, Mr. Kanir?" One of the Blades asked to confirm. "We will inform his Imperial Majesty of your request. In the meantime, we'll take you to the throne room's antechamber. You can await his Imperial Majesty there."

Two Blades opened the doors to the White-Gold Tower.

One of them walked in and told Nelthro to follow. "After me, I'll take you to the antechamber."

"The Forward? Ah, yes. I know the one. I've seen the galleon many times here in the Daggerfall harbor." Quintus muttered. "A Second Mate, unusual for a ship of that size to have that position. Though the Procuratore must have a good reason to appoint me to it."

Roderon spotted 2 Carracks, one more Galiot (other than the two that attacked him earlier), 3 other Galleons and a large warship. He knew that warship well, the Imperial Navy had been after it for years, it was the flagship of Freydis Flame-Hair, Jorunn's Sorrow. Her jolly roger flew proudly on the main mast.

By the time the Crown approached the Katariah, the Breton wounded were already being taken to the colossal carrack and Imperial sailors were taking control of the Virene.

The dead Orcs were being thrown into the sea. Only two had been captured alive on the Virene, both of which were taken captive by Sir Damo and his men. Cassander hadn't left any survivors on the main deck during his werewolf rage.