Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20160523114310/@comment-29461586-20160528184349

"Right..." Michael said.

"I'm glad word's finally starting to go around. Doesn't mean we can be lax about things, though.

The elves are indeed preparing for war, and I intend for the Empire to win it, and I'd sooner die than to fail the Empress herself." He pointed out.

"I've got a good feeling about you, and I don't often get good feelings about things. A warrior knows when to trust his gut.

So I'm gonna put up a small test for you. Pass that, and we'll talk about you joining the Legion.

Head for the Arena Bloodworks, and speak to the Battlemaster there. Tell him that I sent you for a test that measures duress. He'll know what it means."