Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160516023321/@comment-5583506-20160622220135

One of the men smacked Athorian hard at the back of his head with the shaft of a spear, sending the Altmer to his knees. "Elves", shrugged a Redguard. "Act so fucking high and mighty until they lie in a pool of their own making."

The man spat into the ground, apparently not a supporter of anyone of Elvenkin.

"Listen", pleaded Myrdana. "There... there really is no need for hostilities. We are Beast Slayers. We want to help restore the world. We are on the same side. We... we should..."

"We should do nothing", interrupted the Breton woman with the crossbow sharply. "Beast Slayer or not, you don't give any orders to us."

"It wasn't an order", objected Myrdana. "Just... just a suggestion. If we could..."

"No", said the Breton and fired her bolt, causing it to get stuck into the dirt before Myrdana's feet. "You will submit everything you have and own to us. Beast Slayers always have such nice gear on them."

Beatrix gently shook Swift and Koldri. "Guys!" she hissed. "There is some commotion on the outside!"