Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150830164226/@comment-17114085-20150831013747

Riften was pretty busy with activity. The city's defenses had been reinforced in the last few days and soldiers had gathered in the city for the past week. The Jarl was gathering his army, preparing for the incomming attack.

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As Kyrnil walked through the hot spring marshes of Eastmarch, he thought about the battle to come. "If my mother's avatar had not seen the army comming during one of her flying trips across the Rift, the Dunmer army would have gotten into Skyrim in secret. I shudder at the thought." He said. "Daedric worshipping bastards. How dare they march against Skyrim without motive like this. It is completely uncalled for. We may be enemies but we had a truce for the past 5 years. Why break it now?"