Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170524151815/@comment-24736819-20170529020409

Harold Burned-Mane wrote: (Probably true.)

The second bandit grunted and grabbed his sword from the ground. He pushed himself up and then went to slash at Edwin.

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The soup arrived with the mead that Albah'ith had requested. "Here you go, sir." The servant said and placed the meal on the table in front of him.

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Ursine and her two courtiers arrived in the large hall. The High Queen walked right past Ash without saying a word and then walked up the steps to her throne, sitting on the stone chair with the white bear pelt. She placed one foot on each side of the bear's head at the foot of her throne. On her brow was the Jagged Crown of Skyrim, ancient crown of High King Harald Hsaarik and his descendants.

Mera and Gormlaith each took a spot next to the throne.

Only then did Ursine address the Redguard, her face ever stern. "Welcome to Windhelm, envoy from Hammerfell." The redguard bowed, placing a hand over his chest, "It's an honor to finally meet you, High Queen Ursine. I am Ash'Shabar Al-Ahmar, envoy of High King Bodean Suda."

The noble man rose up, finishing his bow, "I apologize for the inconvenience of presenting myself instead of having somebody else to do it for me as custom, but I believe that such important introductions should be made by myself. My presence here has a simple explanation: I am here to meet the current people of importance in Skyrim in order to maintain the good relationship between our two sovereigns."

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"Ah, finally! Much obliged, much obliged.", the sight of a hot meal already lifted Albah'ith's spirits and the elder man immediately devoured the bowl's whole content in a matter of minutes, which was quite impressive for a man of his apparent age.

"Could you, perhaps, bring me a little more? I would be so grateful.", his change of mood was already easily seen.