Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150323223801/@comment-5583506-20150324005016

"Did he just call me 'old gran'?" croaked Haridsvari from her corner of the table.

"No, Matriarch", said her bodyguard. "He said it was a solid plan."

"Pity", muttered the old Nord woman. "Would have liked to see if there was any spunge in that meagre husband of hers."

Valkyrie restrained herself from laughing out loud. "Should we conclude the negotitations with that plan then?" she asked. "We seek out Clan Gorehound and ask them to join us. If they will lend us their siege weapons and help us root out these priests, we will hand Solitude back to them once we have won the war."

"And what if the Iron Hound doesn't agree?" asked Androval Mandus with his soft, toneless voice. "I have heard that this Gregorius Tenebrae is a man not to be trifled with. It is said that he even kills his own men for speaking back to him."

"Then we will just have to 'help' him to agree to our proposition", said Ebba. "That filthy canine as he is. No offense, dear Matriarch... and Patriarch."

"None taken", replied Valkyrie.