Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150415205542/@comment-25038310-20150813163002

"I see. I must tell you you were not the first that has come here to ask me that question." He sighed, before rising up from his seat with a glass of Alto wine. He walked over to one of the display cases which stored a transformable bayonet, which could launch the blade of it as a projectile and serve as a decent firearm.

"Recently, I have brought up a.. let us say, gun for hire to intercept a boat that is supposed to carry one of these slaves. I was planning to provide shelter for them here in my wealthy mansion while I purchase and renovate some of the old abandoned blocks in this rundown part of a city. I have the details of the trade in my office, if you wish to see them. I also provide shelter for a few dozen others here as of now. I, in contrast to some other property owners in these rookeries, have acces to plenty of food and water. Too much if you ask me. I have made it my sole goal to help these people.

With the money that I inherited from my parents I set out to help this city, helping Lady Daggerfall during some times. Right now, trade is rather groggy and even now I continue to regularly donate to those who need it. The nearby orphanage, for example, like my young and eccentric butler here can tell you about.. and the hospitals run by Mara's priestesses."

The boy nodded when Axel shot a look towards him, rather forcefully as he brought up a smile.

"I would normally deem it ungrateful and insulting that you would even dare and question me and my motives, to be honest. So called "Higher standing folk" should help eachother, don't you think, Lord of Arenthia?

But I will not hold this against you - recently there have been alot of rumors. And the people distrust us nobles because of the actions of that Wraith fellow acting against the bad apples of the nobles. Naturally, people tend to look at those with the same function, instead of looking at what they had already achieved and done for them. These so called low lifes spit and shit on my achievements and my efforts to make this world a better place. Annoying, isn't it?" He said, his voice increasing in volume and tone.

He grumbled, obviously infuriated. "But.. is there anything else you wish of me? I have just as much questions as you. If not, even the same. But I doubt I can provide answers."