Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200201220132/@comment-25828117-20200202014458

Three dunmer men slowly turned to look at Clodagh, letting the Imperial woman go in the process. She in turn crawled up into a blubbering mess waiting for it to end.

"That hair. The man arms... Looks like a nord to me. What do you want nord? You here helping the legion? You better not."

"Come, let us tell the people what they want." The Dres woman said with a pleased smile.

"Are you sure about that?" The mer from house Indoril asked, he did not see it as terribly wise.

Mivil would have none of that uncertainty though.

"Oh please... Have some faith. You can finally have faith again! Without having to suffer the dumb stares of foreigners who simply don't understand the greatness." She smiled.

"Today is a new beginning!" She said as she marched across the room towards the front gate.

"Today we are set free!"

The other dunmer couldn't help but admire her optimism and allowed themselves at least a faint smile. It was nice being told things would be fine after having witnessed political double murder it seemed.

Mivil opened the doors to greet the people. Her people.

"Good pe-" She was cut off and cut down as an angry mob stormed inside with makeshift weapons and some even pilfered from the slain guards outside.

"Cleanse the blood! For Boethiah!" they chanted as they set upon the nobles who tried to escape but were cut down all the same.