Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20191114001656/@comment-24510587-20191116005048

"Vlsin Gray-Mane," Vander said, standing over the man. He had let out the title of Jarl. His voice had returned to normal, and his eyes had stopped glowing, but his tattoos were still every bit as bright as before, and his wings had not disappeared either. For all intents and purposes, the entire city was beholding the representative of a god standing over their Jarl.

"Here is what you are going to do. You will detain Lokvir as is befitting his crimes. You will reinstate Rorik as the Thane of Rorikstead. And then you will travel to Windhelm, explain your misdeeds to your High King, and, finally, abdicate your throne, so that a just, honourable ruler may take your place."

He looked up and gestured at the crowd that had gathered.

"Your subjects are witness to this mandate I place upon you. If you fail to comply, they will know you broke the mandate, and so will I. And if that is the case, I will return to exact justice. Heed these words."

With that, his wings flapped and he took off, flying due west.