Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150116141921/@comment-25418438-20150122224225

Vorrinor stood in a stone room with close to twenty other mages listening to him adress them "My fellow highguards, we who swore an oath to protect and posess the magicka that the gods denied us all upon our births. However the time is soon upon us... when we will take our birth rights from the Gods themselves"