Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150802210117/@comment-3293219-20150810161855

The Breton lead them into the Countess' Throne Room, inside, immediately to their right, was a heavily blood stained oak dining table. Talin couldn't help but cast his eyes upon it as they passed, the image was... haunting to say the least, at least it was to someone who hadn't been exposed to such things before.

The Countess stood ahead, to both Talin and Agatha's surprise, she was a Bosmer woman. Her vampirism had practically froze her in time, though it was obvious that she was quite mature, due to the stress of living for over a thousand years. She sat on the far side of the throne room, discussing something with one of her peers, who fell silent as soon as the group entered.

"Lady Gwendis, some mortals have arrived from Shornhelm. They wish to help us with the blood fiends."

The Bosmer glanced over to the group, somewhat surprised to see such a large number of companions, each one a different race and each one sporting a different discipline.

"S'been a long time since we last had guests, who weren't of our kind... Even I struggle to remember the last time we had the... privalage."