146. A shackle around my conscience

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Using the same pirate’s trick that the Sea Drakes used back on Stros M’Kai, the slavers have taken control of the lighthouse.   In the black of night, ships sail too close to land and beach upon the shallows, allowing the Dark Elves to storm the stricken vessels and capture any surviving crew.

Now that the village is free from Dremora influence, it would prove prudent to await the response of the local militia.  But I cannot… I will not stand idle whilst an innocent’s freedom is denied by threat of violence.  For every fetter around their feet, is a shackle around my conscience.


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