Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25101508-20140902233512/@comment-25038310-20140920160332

In the Bannered Mare, Whiterun.

Kantar and Sasha had reserved an apart room, and they were sitting at a table in a dark corner of the inn, only a single candle lit up the environment around them. Earlier they had stabled their horses and resuppllied on arrows, soul gems, poisons and potions.

"What do we do now? " Sasha asked. "We killed the pirates, let the Tsaesci escape, and we have no lead to Anjn's whereabouts. How are we going to clear our name with the Legion? " She wispered.

"Oh? You're still going on about that. We just let it slide. We get back to Mercenary work, and wait for the Stormcloaks and Forsworn to devour each other. "

"What! and let the Legion fall?! "

"Why not? They don't want us anymore, and I don't want them. They're in the middle of a civil war, weren't they? And if the Stormcloaks choose to butt in at the right moment, let them.  "

"No! We should help the Legion with their war, the Stormcloaks, and the Forsworn... are you prepared to let an entire Empire fall? "

"Yes. "

"Screw you. I'm going back to Solitude. "

"And do what? " Kantar asked, rising from his seat. " The moment you show up you'll be shot and slashed at with swords, battleaxes, and greatswords. I don't want you dead yet, dear cousin. "

"Well.. I'll just.. "

Sasha sighed; She had no idea how to prove her innocence.

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Sander sighed.

''Fuck. That was it for the battles.''

"Can't you lead us!? " Sander asked.