Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150519235325/@comment-25038310-20150523163750

"It's decided then. We will leave a part of our army here, in case the Cult wants to try and attempt to take back Solitude while we are dealing with Konahrik." Jaffina said.

"You two." He said, turning to Alana and Ekrun. "I don't know for what reason you've been summoned by our friend here, but I'd like you two to join our final battle and travel to Roscrea with us, we would gladly accept."

Thomas took the word, as he looked at all of his siblings. "Let us finish this as a family, brothers and sisters. It has been a long time we all fought together at the same place, has it not?"

Jack grinned, pulling up his bandana to mask himself. "Yes, it has."

Bjorn nodded, crossing his arms. "We will leave Sir Dright and Arno here to command our forces - we can finally go back to High Rock after this."

Rudolf shrugged, raising his shoulders apathetically. "Sure. Why not?" He grabbed his crossbow, as he checked the bolts he had equipped in the weapon.

Sarah smiled, looking up at her siblings, and then at Hannibal. "Thank you for providing this information, priest. We promise we'll rid the land of our enemy.

"Will we go down as heroes after this? The great Masked-Eyes, who helped determine the fate of Skyrim and slew the priests? "

"Don't forget the Ghost-Wolves and the Dominion, Thomas. We wouldn't have gotten anywhere without them. One group wouldn't have gotten far."

"Ah yes, and they as well ofcourse. Who knows, our grand grand children will look up at us and say, ''look, the Ancient Legends of the Masked-Eyes." ''Thomas proclaimed.

Rudolf rolled his eyes. "Let's first try and win, before talking about all that.."

"Is there anything else we need to know?" Sarah asked Hannibal, stepping closer.