Authors note: I only put it in the Oblivion world because that's when you get the quest for the Knights of the Nine. No other reason.
"Whitestrake, your crimes against all Elvin kind are unforgivable. I now call you out, Face me in one on one combat!" screamed Oca'Tinva, a champion who was hand picked by Umrial himself.
"So the Unfeathered bastard sends you! You are all pathetic slave lords who care for nothing but wealth and power! If you're so brave, why don't you come up here and fight me yourself? Unless you'd rather hide behind your army?" Pelinal said as he stared down at the gutless bastard who stood before him. Pelinal's crusader armor ruffled and whipped in the wind as he stood on a rock, staring down at them, face hidden behind his helmet.
"You arrogant fool, you think you know so much of our kind. You know nothing!"
"I'm right here! The only thing preventing you from fighting me is yourself" Pelinal said back in an almost taunting tone of voice.
"HOLD HERE!" The man screamed to the men with him. "Alright, you asked for it!" said the champion.
Pelinal jumped down from the rock he had stood upon and onto the ground, kicking up dust from where he landed.
"AHHHHHH" screamed the Alyid champion as he rushed towards Pelinal, his ax raised high above his head as he bellowed a war cry.
In one fluid motion, Pelinal drew his sword and charged the man. Just before the ax struck, Pelinal blocked it with his shield; the blow was almost useless against the shield, not even leaving a scratch. With one mighty push, Pelinal pressed against the shield with a fraction of his might and sent the elf flying back, the battle ax cast from his hands.
"Lord Antioch! Take this!" said a foot soldier who threw him a sword. But just as he regained his footing, he saw Pelinal in the air only ten feet above him. Planting his knees into the ground, he held the sword out right, hoping to deflect the blow. Instead, Pelinal hit the sword with so much might that it shattered into tiny shards, scattering across the grass; Antioch was split in two, his body was dangling from a vertical angle from where the blade had seared through his armor and flesh.
"Boo" Pelinal said to the surrounding army with a calm ease in his voice. Each of them screamed before turning tail and leaving in utter defeat, leaving their lords slaves behind.
"You are free for now, but I doubt that they will let that slid for long. Once they return, they will tell Umrial or any of the other kings what ever story they choose."
"We had planned on traveling to the camp of Allysia, she's leading a slave revolt against the Alyid Kings. You know, for someone who hates Aylids as much as you do, you may want to travel to the camp and join the resistance."
"A resistance movement against the Aylids, well so long as I get to fight those knife eared bastards I'll be more then willing to sign up" Pelinal said in agreement.