Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190204233516/@comment-5543592-20190205013724

Daireg looked down at the golden, shimmering swords he held in each hand, and dispelled them. He looked back up at Kyris with that empty, unwavering gaze. He was quiet for a long moment, to the point that he was staring at Kyris for too long. He was unsettling.

"Practice.  Devotion.  Understanding the true way of things." He flexed his empty sword hand and set it on his empty scabbard. "The sword is all that matters.  Anything else is distraction." He smiled at her. It did not reach his eyes. "You remember that well."

Cade nodded, riding off to do so, leaing Graicus alone in the wet, depressing town of Falkreath.