Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20191016010235/@comment-7262318-20191022194553

"... I have awaited this," A voice, unrecognizable to the group. It was distorted and loud, like the roar of an angry bear. Demonic, even. "My lord stationed me here... stationed many of us... awaiting the day of your arrival."

"Why?" A second voice came, belonging to Vordel.

"He knew you would."

"Sounds like a dremora," Denon uttered.