Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140824224301/@comment-12599067-20140902015906

At mention of the name 'Novo', Bjolmar's attention was quite suddenly wrenched away from his meal and over to Daithi as the elf spoke, then to the prisoner himself. He noted that the man had quite suddenly froze up as well, and Bjolmar felt a sudden cold feeling creeping up on him. Now that he looked, the man suddenly appeared much more like the bastard who had lit Ulfric's funeral pyre. Very slowly, his attention turned back to Daithi, his eyes as cold and hard as the rocky walls that surrounded the group.

"Is this truly him?" Bjolmar asked in a deathly serious tone, even though his now stone-cold heart already knew the answer.