"Vampires," both Janius and Fendros said in unison. They were both on the same thought as well. If Molag Bal was the patron of vampires, they were probably going to face some in this lair they were going to. Both knew some of what they were capable of, or at least enough to know that if a fight broke out, they would have a much harder time killing them.

Sabine turned her head forward again. It was no wonder that Molag Bal was considered as such by the way Meesei described him. She was amazed that such a cruel being could exist.

Janius took a deep breath, "So our task is to convince power-hungry and conscience-devoid scions of a patron of violent dominance, some of whom are vampires, [i]not[/i] to strike out against Hircine's followers during a daedric war where they may be left vulnerable." Janius looked at everyone in turn, clearly daunted beyond believing the task to even be plausible, "Any ideas?"

Fendros didn't respond beyond his own worry. Sabine seemed to be thinking, but didn't have any immediate insights.