Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3548382-20131213024337/@comment-24852163-20140623105021

Ocora stayed in Whiterun but not for long he ventured out to hunt when he saw a few Silver Hand and some Fighters Guild members talking in a hushed tone he can't sneak so he chose to try and act like he knew them. "Hello orc can we help you?" the Silver Hand yelled. Ocora though for a second and said "No i am but a hunter in these parts why are you here?" so for he still wanted ba fight but pulled out his bow and shot a elk. The shorter on that looked like fighters guild said "You seem like a trustworthy sort come here." Ocora did as told but as he got closer he knew it was a bad idea 5 more Silver Hand jump from trees and onto Ocora 5 more Fighters Guid member ran from the woods and surrouned the orc. The first Fighters Guild member he saw crouched to speak to him "Hello orc filth and you are a werwolf tsk tsk tsk i will give you one chance goin my forces for be tortured." Ocora looked up and spit in his face. They stabbed him with a poisened dagger and he slowly fell asleep.