Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141126032139/@comment-32663439-20141202044259

"Very well. As the firstborn of the Aviarak, I thank you." Kavius said. Slagar returned with some leather armor in his hands. "Here. This will have to do for now. We'll make you some actual armor soon enough." Slagar assisted Kavius in putting the armor on. "Many thanks, small one." Slagar nodded.

Sybilla was in the tavern in Whiterun. She was reading a journal she had found at a madman's camp. It was about someone named 'Seo-grath'. She found it terribly interesting that the author of the book didn't recognize the name Sheogorath when he met him. 'Seo-grath' seemed to have stayed with the man in his camp for a time, eventually driving him mad. Apparently Sheogorath made it rain cheese on his camp for forty-two days and sixty-seven nights because the madman didn't know who he was.

(Also I was looking for an Ash-warrior-knight armor suit or something for a while, because I thought Addy's army needed a look. Just an idea.)