Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141208220620/@comment-3293219-20141211224205

Sebastian stood in silence until everyne had gathered round him, he didn't waste another second before he begun.

"My people...

I... I understand that this must seem strange, strange is the only word that I can think of as there's no other word that sums it up. Some of you maybe excited, to test the true strength of the bandits, others maybe afraid of their intent, others maybe confused as this is all happening so fast..." The Breton muttered, slowly stepping around the map, stopping at the front.

"I... I think that I feel all of those things but most of all, I feel... pride. Pride in what we have become, what we have achieved, what are yet to achieve.

It didn't come without cost, we lost Julian but the lessons that we learned at the Crone made us stronger, strong enough to quell all of our enemies in less than a month.

I say that we must preserve this passion, this strength and energy, so that we can win this battle. We will be heading straight for the Mediator's fort. Inside we will find his people, particularly Jorthar, a powerful Telepath. Nadira has delt with him before, her husband is... knowledgable about his form of magic and has taught her to protect herself from his influence.

Whether you find yourself with Nadira or myself, know that every effort that you make will go towards taking down the Mediator and ending Skyrim's troubles...

This night will soon fall and the morning shall soon rise in it's place, let this day not be remembered as our end but our first steps on the beginning of a new journey, to make Skyrim a fair place. Ensure that our justice reaches every city, every plane, every hold.

The Mediator will not be our final challenge but our first example, the Syndicate will follow suit!" As he finished speaking, he drew his sword and held it up.

"Let us march to battle!"