"Dammit Uriah!" Aelystair slammed his fist on the map table and looked at Count Cayne. "The Militant has us to the east and the Dominion has us to the south! Our army is not big enough to handle two fronts anymore! There's get bigger every damn day while ours gets smaller! We need to start dipping into the vaults more. Hammerfell and Skyrim are the Mercenary capitals of Tamriel! I..." Uriah Cayne held up his hand and dismissed Aelystair. He clapped his fist to his armored chest, bowed and left the War Room, his hand gripping the pommel of his sword tightly. He pushed open the door to the Counts Keep and walked into the city of Skingrad.