Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150912165220/@comment-5543592-20150914193259

Scire released Hawke only to find a seat. He rested his arms on the table, with fists clenched. There were stories of Dunmer who did not properly respect Sheogorath and the power he commanded, of people who were mentally weak when confronted with the Mad-God's domain of insanity.

They always died in those stories.

The Ashlanders had a pretty stringent "don't be crazy" policy, Scire assumed. And while he paid Sheogorath all the proper prayers, one could never be too sure. The Prince was, at his core, unpredictable.