Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150812154412/@comment-6006054-20150813020724

"Yet you occupy this hall." Kjalek replied, his voice becoming calm, yet somehow more terrifying for it. It was the same kind of calm an iceberg exuded, cold and ancient and dead.

"Disbanded or not, Companions or not, you still have failed Whiterun, and dishonored the names of your fellow nords." He continued, condemning disapointment sliding into his voice like a razor. "You should be better than this, to sit in a once lofty hall such as this, you should have acted." He turned, and walked towards the door.

"If any of you choose to remember what this hall once meant, or what being a nord once meant, I will be in the city, doing what honor demands."