Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25101508-20140902233512/@comment-29458028-20140914143727

(Kantar's in deep shit! XD)

Sorin continued riding hard. He knew his horse might wear out and die halfway, carrying two people, but speed was of essence. He needed at least a small squad to take into the ruins, or he would be grossly outmatched. "Ah well, it was time for a new horse anyway" muttered Sorin. Alyssa didn't hear him.

(Alyssa's mechanical hand will come in useful later. It's not just durable, but has strange interactions with dwemer tech)