Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141213173915/@comment-5543592-20150102010343

"We're going to evactuate the city?!" Tomas was shocked at Hasaan. "That's what the Conscious wants!  We can't let it have Markarth!"

Hummel hardly struggled. He'd lost a pool of blood. It was only a matter of time. The strain on his heart would be too much, that would kill him.

"Darrow..." He muttered to Megan. "He must have locked it in."

"You won't have time." He told Hasaan. "They've been sitting outside Karthwasten.  They have a couple hours head start on you." He nodded to the weridiest piece of Dwarven tech Hasaan had ever seen. It could best be described as a bluey table with pretty buttons. The Dwemer bit of his brain told him in was a transmitter, for long range communications between the city states of Skyrim, primarily those of the reach.

"You may be able to contact Reachwind Eyrie.  Before it's too late..."