Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20180220143037/@comment-17114085-20180312101030

"You dare to threaten me! Look aroung you! This is our city! Each and every one of its citizens would gladly fight back against you heretics, just as they fought against the Reachmen when they tried to take it! Your force may outnumber mine, but this is hardly the whole might of Hammerfell! If you attacked us the Sultan will retaliate ten fold!" Athalen hit the table angrily.

Skaven was pretty depopulated from staying under Bolyn's rule for a while, but it still had a several thousand civilians.

"Calm down." Ysabel urged. The last thing they needed right now was to start fighting among themselves. Their alliance was winning the war, if it broke apart the Reachmen might have a chance to recover and turn the tide once more. Even if we defeated the Orc Queen, the Dreamweaver and the Dunmer Exile they still have powerful Demiprinces on their side.

"Calm down? This heretic dares to threaten us to my face!" Athalen said.

Ysabel cursed under her breath. ''Why does the Knight-General have to poke the hornet's nest. This Commander seems much more zealous than the late General. If he keeps taunting him a fight is going to break out. What would Kyr do in this situation? Shout them both down?''