Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140906173711/@comment-11457306-20140913035230

Cathal could now see what the people on the wall were looking at. He trembled with excitement. Thalmor! At the very gates of the Imperial City! Was there to be war then, so soon? He said a bad word. His father would never let him help.

They had a magnificent magical ward around the camp. He focused in tighter, trying to analyze it.

"What are you doing, Cathal?"

Cathal yelped and nearly dropped the scope.

"Gods, Koru!  Don't sneak up on me like that!  You're not supposed to be in here!  I'm in deep s--t."

Koru frowned. "That's a really bad word Cathal.  If Papa heard you say that..."

"Why are you here?"

Koru held up a sweetroll. "I brought you this.  I thought you might be hungry.  Mother is busy and so is Papa."

Cathal's mouth watered.