Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140606013759/@comment-24344819-20140626151400

Near the fort...

"How.

The f*ck.

Are we going to do this?"

"Grh, i don´t like this hiding. Why don´t we just show ourselves and kill everything?"

"Pfft, you can try if you want. But ´keeping buisy´ is something else than what you have in mind, i think."

"Whatever. I am just going to kill them and after that i will kill him."

"Woah wait, you´re not realy-"

Borkhan stood up and walked towards the fort, into the plain sight of Baldur and the soldiers.

"What a f*cking idiot." Runner muttered from her hideout.

Borkhan drew a battleaxe and pointed with a muscular finger towards Baldur.

"You there!" He shouted. "I challenge you to a fight! From Nord to Nord."

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Dawnstar...

From her elevated position Ren saw Kalnahzoor and Matthieu arrive.

"Oh sh*t!" She quietly cursed and got her bow ready. "Damn it, no no no!" She watched Matthieu enter a half standing building and Kalnahzoor enter the building she was in herself. She could hear his heavy footsteps below.

Kalnahzoor was the biggest and scarriest thing she had ever seen. Apart from the white wolf. And a wispmother. But the wispmother had been more creepy than scarry. The Argonian was not only big and scary but also intimidating, terrifieing. She had thrown only a quick glance at Kalnahzoor before he had gone inside the building but she was sure his big scaly hands would be able to easily rip her apart. She could already imagine them grabing her body and bit by bit rip out her limbs.

Another one of Kalnahzoors heavy footsteps from below made her snap out of it and return back to reality. She raised her bow, aiming for the top of the stairs that led down to the first floor of the building. She tried to calm her breathing.

Under normal circumstances her hands would be trembling and shaking wildly, rendering her unable to hold her bow steady but because of the orders Sergus issued with his mind-controling stick they were completly calm.

That wasn´t the case for her heart though. It was beating wildly and the fear was almost paralyzing. She notched an arrow to the string of her bow. It was like her body moved on it´s own but it was obviously only because of the Sergus´ influence.

She tried to concentrate and hold her breath while aiming at the stairs. She knew that she was most likely finished if she missed her shot, should the Argonian come up.

A ridiculously naive thought entered her mind:

What if the Argonian was to big to come up the stairs? Or what if they would break under his weight? Then she would be worrieing herself for nothing. Getting back down would be difficult for her then though.

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On the road between Whiterun and the Pale....

"Alright gentlemen, what are your findings?"

"We were too late. The one-armed guy told them about it and they went back to Whiterun."

"He took a quarter of the High Kings soldiers with him though. Is that...realy safe?"

"Yep, totaly safe. Don´t worry about it. So Whiterun huh?"

"Yes..."

"Ok, seems a little change of plans is neccesary. You two have done a great job and now you can go and help Runner and Borkhan distract our enemies. If they are still alive, that is. You can take our two horses. We don´t need ´em anymore."

"And what are you going to do?"

"A little detour. To Whiterun."

"You want to take over the city, don´t you."

"Damn it! Now you ruined it."

"Why else would you...do this."

"Anyway, lets be off now, come on, get a move on. We have a city to take."