Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150428113254/@comment-29458028-20150428145015

Sam watched, not speaking, as he looked at the raging firestorm. A great evil could only be destroyed by something which equalled it. One had to fight fire with fire this time. There was no time for diplomacy, or pity. People had to die, and will be killed.

(Wait, did I remember wrongly, or was Erys a Breton/Bosmer Halfblood? I know she isn't a pureblood Breton...)