Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191211213915/@comment-25828117-20191212232518

"Very well memorized from the books of houses, Emile." Lysilde nodded, meaning it as a genuine compliment. It was such a slog to get true and everyone born noble in High Rock had to at some point. Generally, most just pretended that they did.

"But are you were aware that we have a hospital adjecent to castle Oakstone? And that every lady in the family, or son inclined to become a mage, has to work in it. Tending to the sick and dying. A tradition that dates back to the ancient wars over Jehanna, between what would become known as Skyrim and High Rock."

"I may enjoy the indoors and reading, but ever since I was young, the duty of helping others has been with me."

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The zealous man smacked his lips. He was alone. She had knives.

"Burn you. BURN YOU."

"Go... Get out of here, go after your Daedric fiends and don't ever come back. Maybe Akatosh will show justice and you die on the battlefield around Skingrad!"