Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150429063943/@comment-25038310-20150506120954

After walking through some hallways on the second floor, passing the room where Anna, Jana and Deest were, the Masked-One accompanying Savannah held open the door that led to the room where the war council was in.

The room had a large, circular table with a map of Tamriel in it, as well as three different colored flags stuck in Solitude, resembling the three factions currently present.

Sir Dright, a lower commmander, sat at one of the four seats, on a wooden chair. Jack and Bjorn sat next to him. The three stood up and bowed slightly, indicating some respect for the Dominion.

"Greetings, leader of the Dominion." Jack started, having removed his bandana and hood, allowing Savannah to inspect his kind and handsome posture. "And welcome to our humble castle Dour. I am Jack Masked-Eye, joined by my brother Bjorn and sir Dright, a well known commander of our armies."

Bjorn nodded, although he still had his helmet on, and Dright had removed his hood and bandana as well.

"I would like to offer you a feast or perhaps an even more luxurious council, but unforunately some parts of the Castle are.. occupied, and our forces are our main concern, after all."

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Deest rose an eyebrow at Jana. "What's so funny? This isn't a joke."

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There were various stalls for Alana to change in in the barracks.