Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150314031208/@comment-32663439-20150319022555

Kodlak was quiet for a minute. "...I don't want to slander your mother's image – really, I dont. But she's made bad choices, choices that she is trying to have you make. If she wasn't trying to get you to get her out of the dungeon, it'd be different. She's trying to take advantage of the fact that you love her."

"You're getting older, Erik. You're old enough to make many of your own decisions. I'm just trying to help you make better ones."

A copy of Kodlak was sent when the courier arrived. This copy went into his library. He sat down, reading the letter. He just sat there, reading the letter for a bit.

(I'll have him write back in a bit.)

Halsan sighed. "I'm afraid you're right. He's just gotten Daggerfall back, and he's already killed a citizen for speaking out."

Kassina walked through Elden Root quietly. She didn't really stand out of the crowd, asides for being remarkably pretty. There were many bosmer, many women, and many archers. She was browsing some of the traditional bosmeri wares in the marketplace.