Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150710203213/@comment-5543592-20150711213412

"Oh." Ragnar said, shaping the sound with his mouth. "I suppose you intend to rescue your father and the Emperor?" ''A fool's errand, Ragnar. They are dead for sure. Tharn would not keep them alive- he has no need of them. But having that snake on the throne is much worse than Uriel himself.''

Ragnar was wistful of a Nord ruled Empire and Skyrim, like the old days- that of Ysgramor, Ylgar, and Jorunn. Perhaps he'd read too many history books on Nordic progress. Or perhaps he'd strived for it too much himself and in turn had failed. But now he had his chance, he realised. This Imperial brushed shoulders with giants everyday. If Ragnar could just force a tiny idea into his mind...

"And then defeat Tharn some how?" He added after a pause.