Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150109114215/@comment-29461586-20150122175814

Daggerfall...

Elara was soon torn out of her nightmare when the tyrant in her dreams casted a thunderbolt at her. The queen was breathing heavily from the phantom pain as his personal assistant rushed in to check on her.

"Milady! Are you alright?!"

"Y-Yeah... Just... Just a bad dream... it's nothing... Don't worry..."

"I see... Apologies for breaking in, milady. We were worried about your safety..."

"It's alright, Gondore. You did the right thing. Don't worry. ...We should get some sleep now. A long day is ahead of us."

"Yes, milady."

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(It's Shornhelm, actually.)

Shornhelm, surprisingly, has good relations with Wayrest, despite the latter city being elitist and authoritarian. Both cities shared rather same views and beliefs, that High Rock should be united under one banner of an iron fist...

Still, one cannot help that something was seriously amiss... They had ores and gold, key elements to waging war, not to mention that every nook and cranny was patrolled by officers who kept a stricty eye on everyone...

Conscription there was also commonplace now. Anyone who struck the age of 17-18 were immediately conscripted into training and military duty. No one was immune to it.