Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150212105049/@comment-29461586-20150214091845

"..." Fenrir remained silent for a long while while staring at the near-death altmer, who had a deadly laceration at his left shoulder.

All his life, Fenrir's heart and mind was burned with nothing but the desire to make the Thalmor pay for their murders and atrocities.

This hatred... it consumed him, twisted him, and drove him to slaughter even altmer who weren't involved by the Thalmor...

He started to remember how Inigo stopped him from killing the female Thalmor back at Helgen's dungeon, and how his hatred was turning him into the very thing he has sworn to destroy.

After a long while, Fenrir realized that he did nearly become the thing he dedicated his life to destroying. He finally stands down and sheathes his hatchet.

"...Keep your life. But let me give you one last warning." The Scion told Ganriil.

"These people behind me, and the ones at Helgen... These people are my family...

If you ever try to harm them in any way... I will kill you.

Now, begone. Leave this province and never return. If I ever see you again, I will kill you myself." Fenrir told the elderly altmer.

The latter stood up and shook his head.

"...You refuse to give me an honorable death..? I'd thought better of you... I really did... You'll all come... to regret this day..." Ganriil growled before he stood up and started to slowly walk away.

The elder altmer was finished. Even if he returned to the Thalmor, they would execute him for his cowardice. With the Stormcloaks and Imperials willing to hunt him down as well, he was to suffer the consequences for his actions.