Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151017130502/@comment-29559990-20151021222301

"Well, I couldn't let you take the Lotnekov!" Dalacon laughed evilly. "Countless years of planning have come to this! I couldn't let it all fall down the drain because of some silly little scroll, could I?"

The cannibals surrounding them nodded in agreement.

"Look here, my bretheren!" Dalacon called out. "The last lines of Eastmarch's defense has crumbled! Now we take our rightful place as the rulers of Eastmarch! We have won! Tharn has won!"

"What the hell does that mean?" Kazrris spat. "You're workin with Tharn?!"

"Precisely, Khajiit!" Dalacon replied. "I worked out a deal with Tharn. I defeat you, and I receive all of the Eastmarch Territories! And as you can see, it will soon come to fruition! Soon, all will kneel before me! They will kneel before the cult of Namira!"