Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1592115-20150928152355/@comment-25481762-20151013122332

(Whaaaaah I wanted that dead dude! Meany!) "Why not?" said Akuna in a confuse and sorta sarcastic way. "I see your men fighting all the time and more often than not one dies and more have to come help You have too many old and injured soldiers." she has slightly raised her voice which implies she is mildly annoyed t such a stupid question. ''What brings me to guard duty? I want to be a guard obviously''

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Trystoryan jerks awake. He's holding a human clay model of sorts linked to the guard. He was in the process of marking him. When something, powerful, evil? Snatched him away. Trystoryan's mind reaches out searcher for the (Aldmer or Altmer? Aren't Aldmer no longer a distinct race?) man who took him.