Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170913165819/@comment-19164168-20170916152415

(I suppose we can start nao, since we have enough players and waited long enough)

The sun was rising in Glenumbra again, the very region that covered the entire peninsula of the south-western potion of High Rock, and what separated the Iliac Bay from the Abecean Sea. Known for it's mixed terrain of rugged woodlands that contained the forests of Daenia and fetid swamps where the Hag Fens were located, it has been both a bane and a boon for it's inhabitants.

Concerning the political situation of High Rock, it had been more unstable after the Empire finally collapsed when the Aldmeri Dominion destroyed the Empire in the Battle of the Imperial City during the Second Great War, and later conquering Skyrim after a war of attrition. With the Empire in eclipse, High Rock had gone it's own way, with the regions of Glenumbra, Stormhaven, Rivenspire, Wrothgar, and Bangkorai respectively, with Bangkorai and Wrothgar still being staunch supporters of the Imperial way of life due to pro-Imperial rulers and Orcs making up the majority of the two regions. Glenumbra itself was divided between north and south, the Kingdom of the Dragon of Daggerfall and the Order of Camlorn respectively.

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The sun was rising again in Glenumbra. The people of the proud city of Daggerfall were preparing to go to work. The merchants were having their stalls ready and the bakers and grocers working tirelessly to prepare their goods to be sold to the people of the city. They were well-aware that times were hard upon them ever since the Empire's collapse, but were determined to rewrite their impending fate by the Thalmor and carve their own destiny in Tamriel, and would gladly give their last breath to defend their freedom from the enemy to preserve their own way of life.

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"Yeah yeah, I know..! Just wait a second!" a young Breton lady shouted as she began to get dressed in her light-weight armor. Unlike many knights, she preferred wearing Light or Medium Armor over Heavy, which she considered as too bulky and a walking bullseye to skilled mages and archers.

Heading towards downstairs, she grabbed a muffin and her water pouch, before greeting her maid in the kitchen.

"Well, I'm off now. Try not to blow up another pan, alright?" Crystal said with a smile.

"And try not to get yourself accosted this time, hm?" the young lady's maid noted.

"Don't worry, Maurice. I'm not a kid anymore remember? See ya." Crystal answered before leaving her home and heading for the Daggerfall Castle, where the final examinations were about to take place to determine whom becomes Knights of the Dragon or not.

Unlike the rest of her siblings, Crystal had lived in a simple house, having left her noble house's manor after she got picked on far too much due to her mother being a lowborn, and her mother passing away some time ago. This only made her more determined to become a knight however...