Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150312021943/@comment-25038310-20150314150650

"And we will have the Guild back in Skyrim and Cyrodiil." she noted.

"I must say, you handled the situation well enough, Jaffina." Tom said, as he walked over to her after she had exited the war council room.

Thomas Masked-Eye. One of the more flamboyant and noble - but humble at the same time siblings. An excellent businessman and proficient with both words and his unique fighting style. A true copycat, so to say. The blue crystal clear eyes were used mainly to seduct and charm women.. well - most of them, atleast.

"Thank you, Thomas. I merely improvised. But you will have to go to Skyrim soon enough, and offer an alliance with the Ghost-Wolves and the Fox. Please make sure not to critize them and their ideals to much - Jack warns."

Thomas scoffed, rolling his eyes. Fine, sister." He turned around, returning to the training hall.

Jaffina was left alone as she sighed. She looked up at the ceiling as she mumbled, seemingly expecting an answer to pop up out of nowhere.

''Oh Brother Jack.. where are you, dammit?"

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Jack nodded as she followed her. "How did you hear of me, either way?" He asked.