Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191002222622/@comment-7262318-20191009193020

Alvoran, very gingerly, swung his legs over the side of the bed and cautiosly moved to the door to see what the commotion was.

"Everyone?" Garran eyes widened. "Dammit... we've got people down in there! Is she out of her mind?"

Garran paused a brief moment to reflect on her own question. "... Right. We need to get down there now.."

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"You think This One wants to burn them to ashes?" Shrava was up in Avarus' face now, her eyes wild with hatred. "Ignorant bastard, Shrava is preventing the nonsense that Delusul brings. The Daedric, the mind-warping, the conversion to mindless slaves... The only way this one cuts this out is-"

"- is to brazenly murder and destroy everything in your path?"

"What does Shrava have in her path that isn't worthy of being destroyed?" Shrava stamped her foot? "The cultists? The slavers? The people who seek to rob her blind?"

"The innocent, the friends..."

"Shrava has no friends," The Khajiit growled. "She has betrayers and those who would take advantage?"

"Even the group?"

"Idiots. All of them," She declared. "She would burn them too if stupidity was a disease."