Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20161126014740/@comment-17114085-20161129105248

"Hardly matters. You'll get your chance." The Imperial replied. His power was still recovering after he destroyed Falkreath, so he would not be able to use it on Helgen.

Mendel managed to get back on his feet. He looked around and saw that his entire unit had been decimated. "Bastards...why? Why did you destroy Falkreath?!"

"Because. This world is wrong. A world where religion makes people hunt Half-Gods not of their pantheon on the guise of stomping out heresy. Where children must hide away their true selves for fear of being murdered by the church. This world is wrong, and I will change it. By force." Wrath replied. He approached the Nord, who tried to attack him. The Imperial parried the guard's blade and with a twirl, disarmed him.

Now weaponless, Mendel clenched his fists and tried to punch Wrath. "Argh!!!" he yelled. ''Lisa! I won't let them hurt you!''

(PS.: Each of the Sins can have their own specific goal in mind, it doesn't have to be exactly what Wrath wants. It's just that their goals align and thus they are working together.)

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"Yes. You can't miss it." The Hawk Priest stated. "But it is dangerous to travel into Reachmen territory intending to hunt them. They are numerous and live in large tribes. Each tribe has one or two Hagravens that function as a shaman for them." he warned.

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The Drunken Huntsman had numerous pelts decorating the walls, with plenty of racks of bows and barrels filled with arrows.

The owner of the shop approached the bosmer. "What can I do for you?"