Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151017130502/@comment-29559990-20151020195956

"The plan is simple," Kaz said. "There's an old manor in the Eastmarch Woods, right? And I know that there's a spell'n there that can break this creatures hold on Vordel. We get in their, We get our scroll, we find Vordel, and poof!"

Kaz began to march for the gate. "So, we ready?"

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''Lost Knife Hideout. Eastmarch, Skyrim''

The men sat eagerly at the dining table, enjoying the fresh carcass that had presented itself to them; a portly Breton merchant and his family, who were on their way to sell their wares at the Windhelm Markets. Now, they simply served as dinner.

The cultists were working their way through the mans stomachs when Dalacon suddenly appeared before them, floating above the table like a mirage that only Vaermina could concoct. Ironic, given that he was Namira's devout follower.

"My bretheren, gather around the table! Quickly now!" He ordered. The cultists did as they were instructed, and everyone dropped what they were currently doing to hear what Dalacon had to say.

"Our time of triumph is near!" The breton proclaimed. "Soon, the Eastmarch territory will be ours. Jagar Tharn will deliver it to us, and we will soon be able to stride across these lands as unpersecuted, free men!"

The Cult gave a thunderous cheer as their reply. "However, our esteemed friend will not fulfill that promise, as the pathetic regime lead by Talin Warhaft, still stands! And now, they dare to march here with a spell, and take away the Lotnekov!"

This time, the cult roared in anger. "Yes, yes, they attempt to take from us, what is rightfully ours!"

Dalacon grinned. "You know what must be done! Gather your arms! Tighten your bows! Ready your spells! We will march down to Hafnir's Manor, and we will wipe away Windhelm's last breath of hope as we plunge our swords into the hearts of the Regime! Now, go! Go and end their lives! For Namira!"

The Cult responded by promptly barging towards the armory, and grabbing their weapons for battle. Soon, the cult was armed to the teeth and making their way through the cave system and out into the dusk.

The war had begun.