Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20190519152545/@comment-7262318-20190529043014

"With all due respect, my friend, the cure for vampirism is a bit more complicated than that. Mixing bloods in such a manner is dangerous work. Work that I'd rather not resort to..." The old man shrugged.

"So... you just plan to stay down here 'til the world ends?" Kaz asked. "Hiding from the vigilant?"

"Oh, I'll always be hiding from the vigilant, even if I am cured. You know their rhetoric, once a villain always a villain. All Daedra worshippers and vampires and lyncanthropes and others of such nature, evil to the core... misguided souls. They're not all bad," The old man took another bite from his stew.

"You know, I once had a conversation with your father," He pointed at Vordel. "Despite the tales, he's actually-"

"Excuse me?" Vordel cut him off.

The old man seemed taken aback from his reaction. "Your father?"

Vordel leaned forward, frowning. "What are you talking about?"

"Oh, I could read into your soul, as I did them. I was a little confused at first, but the structure of it, it's very..." As he spoke, it dawned on him why Vordel was acting strangely now.

"You don't know, do you?"

"Know what?"

"Divines..." The old man laughed. "I... well this is quite awkward..."

"Know what?!" Vordel spat, harshly rising from his seat and causing the broth in his stew to spill onto the table.

"Hey, hey, Vord..." Kaz also stood up, trying to calm his friend down, but his words did nothing to calm the irritated and confused dunmer. "Guys, a little help here..."

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Myhs could hear the sound of her friends talking behind the door, as well as another unknown voice. She then heard Vordel shout "Know what?!" quite loudly, followed by a very disturbing silence...

"Is that Vordel in there?" Utahsi asked, apparently also being able to hear the shouting inside.