Black Marsh, Helstorm
Beem-Teeus paced around the room while some of his top generals argued about either invading Morrowind or gathering intel on an impending war. He raised one scaly hand the room slowly became silent.
"Men, we don't know for sure if there is a war," he said calmly. "But we are not going to invade Morrowind."
"But they had us as slaves!" one of his generals. "I think we should return the favor!"
"That was ages ago, Stalks-In-Swamps." He cleared his throat. "I called you all here because there are rumors going on about a war. And I intend to send informants and spies around Tamriel."
"Where would they go? You can't send them to Summerset Isles. The Dominion may be regaining their strength and power!" said Stalks-In-Swamps.
"We may not have a choice. I will send one informant to Hammerfell and Skyrim and see if they can relay me anything."
"Who would we send?" asked another general.
"I'm sending my best informant, Tim-Kai, to Hammerfell and he will go to Skyrim from there. He will learn all he can from the locals and send a messenger to me."
"Preferably Argonian," joked Stalks-In-Swamps. "We don't want the messenger to catch a disease and croak on us."
"My wife, Aney-Mei will have that taken care of."
"Is it wise to let your wife have more power than most women?"
"She's knows what she's doing," snarled Beem-Teeus. "She's a strong woman."
"When does Tim-Kai leave?" Stalks-In-Swamps asked.
"Send him tonight!" another general announced. "The soon the better."
"He'll be crossing the border to Cyrodiil first thing in the morning. I sent him out this afternoon."
The room grew silent as Aney-Mei entered the room. She was considered lovely by nearly all the Argonians even though she is part Argonian. She glanced around the room before joining her husband's side.