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War of Houses - Playground 10

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This post has been edited by DoomedOne: Oct 28 2005, 10:47 PM

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Isaarin Sithiln
New Vivec

Isaarin took a keen interest in what Megil said.

"That's fascinating that you know who attacked him. You know... exactly who. Why haven't you done anything, Megil? Is it because you have no evidence... no eyewitness accounts... can you even trust your own two eyes on the matter? Well if not, then pray tell me exactly how you found out... that is unless you're unwilling to expose such a tool," Isaarin was giddy, positively giddy. "You think I'm building an army... selfishly? Let me remind you... primarily which cities were reduced to rubble five years ago? Just please tell me which territory had more burning villages back then? I'm also wondering if you happen to know the current death-rate in villages like Seyda Neen and Balmora? Murders, there are... cold blooded murders. Here, Megil, in this city where you have failed to keep me safe, where because of my sacrifices for you, Megil, for you, my guard is half what it was." Isaarin was speaking up, getting on the offensive. "Which council chambers were attacked not too long ago? What would have happened if I was there when they struck, before you arrived? Can you guarantee my safety? They could have murdered me thirty times by the time you showed up. Murders happen all the time in this city... now tell me I'm not jusitified to build an army... tell me I'm not justified!

"The Legion recruits more than I do and what do their recruits do when there's a battle? Wonder where there poor leader was, while my second in command was taking heads off for you, Megil! For this city, I have pledged my forces, and my men have died for. What do I ask in return? Think for me! If you knew he was here," Isaarin indicate Endris, "You must know quite a bit. If you knew who attacked Falx Albernias you must have quite some unnaturally keen ears. This is what I want, this and only this... your ordinators can only act so fast, you know what acts quickly? You know what's a stronger army than anything I could ever dream of? Information. Now I have people in my villages praying for help. They want help, they don't want to lay awake at night wondering when the next constructs are going to come, what manevolent power you have that could be turned against them, when will the killings stop? That's what they want to know, and to ignore their plights because you want remain some untouchable, neutral politician is criminal, and if you ignore my people, my plead for help... then by Boethiah, by Hermaeus Mora, by Molag Bal I swear you will know their fear," Isaarin finished, panting, his words had traveled a mile a minute.

This post has been edited by DoomedOne: Oct 28 2005, 11:07 PM