Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150102153314/@comment-25127382-20150106222236

Almost the entirety of both Black Fang holds were covered in barriers. The borders especially so, with heavily-focused barriers powered by some infinite source. The borders were also filled with Black Fang children, ordered to fill targets full of arrows on sight. They had their weapons readied constantly, willing to fight to the death for their masters, despite their young age. Raised warriors, live warriors, die warriors.

Each major outpost, despite most of the soldiers being children, was governed by one of the famously powerful Weaver commanders, ready to destroy anyone foolish enough to challenge the Fang.

Just outside the borders of the holds, countless corpses were lying, all cut open or filled with arrows or even melted or turned to dust, many looking like bandits, some looking like citizens. Clearly, the Black Fang were not taking chances, and were not allowing anyone into their holds. Those who had gotten too close, had fallen to black arrows and plagues.

There was also a strange black mist surrounding the barrier, seemingly the cause of the plagues on some of the corpses.

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Soon, the entirety of Morrowind was covered by a massive barrier, mainly powered by Setsuna. Mortals could have their war, and she may help, but nothing was to happen to her kingdom! She was wondering whether to help in the literal sense, or whether her Dunmer allegience was enough... Either way, the Fang would not fall.