Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25101508-20140726035851/@comment-25038310-20140731224429

Sander sighed, and removed his hood and bandana. He was walking at the back of the line of Forsworn who looted the camp. He had a small torch in his hand while he was going through the narrow tunnel, and asked one of the leading Forsworn a few questions.

"So what're we going to do now? Hunt down those other guys who escaped? Report back? Bring our loot to Markarth? Regroup? I can't wait to finish burning the damn skin of the Imperials' bones... I'm sure Tommen will be glad with our victory here tonight. "

He grinned for a moment, putting aside his walnut brown hair from his face. He was overjoyed how he saw a few of the Imperials burn and freeze to death. He was glad those Black Guard fellows were with him and his group, otherwise the bttle would have been much more difficult.