Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151220235326/@comment-29559990-20151222022842

The trip to the Guard House was short, and silent. When they arrived, Vordel simply walked in and dropped Dro'Zahn at the feet of the guards. The men got up when he arrived and drew their swords.

"What is this..." The Captain spat. He recognized the nobleman, and couldn't imagine the reason he was being dragged into the barracks.

"You need to lock up this psycho," Vordel informed him. "The recent string of kidnappings was this mans fault. Took men and sold them to another lunatic..."

"Lies!" The Khajiit hisseed. "This One is being framed! The Dark Elf is the lunatic! Not I!"

"Don't make me force the confession out of you.." Vordel warned.

"I shall confess nothing!"

Vordel sighed and picked the Khajiit up by the collar of his shirt and looked him deep in the eye. He cleared his throat, before his face distorted and changed into that of the Lotnekov. He roared ferociously and coated the mans face in salive, all the while Dro'Zahn was screaming in fear.

"Ok! Ok! I did it!" He shrieked. "I kidnapped those men! Get me away from him!"

With that confession, Vordel dropped the man and got out of there, leaving the guards in awe...