Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150926134001/@comment-6006054-20150928233956

Issalus smiled slightly, and nodded when asked about the origin of his necklace.

"Some" he stated. The rest were elven, maybe a few were argonian or orcish.

He wondered at the other question. What did it matter to this fool? If he was some sort of self-righteous self-proclaimed hero then it would save both of them time to just get this over with. Issalus had killed or maimed a few like that already. The question itself was somewhat unsettling. Issalus wasn't quite sure why he killed, he just did.

"Why eat?" Issalus answered. He stalked in a slow circle around John, staying just outside of the wizened grass.

"Same reason. Necessity. Hatred. Arkay's priests deserve to die for what they have done to us. Justice. Those who would hate us for what we are deserve to die. Pleasure?"