Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-10197675-20130801175527/@comment-5917049-20130827133031

As Kremmenos contemplates in his hut at the mountains, while he roasts his meat. "Ahh, people are still believing in the Dark Brotherhood and the vampires are still trying to darken the sun, and the imperials are not doing anything of use. I believe I should either align myself with some guild, or create my own, or even stay in the forests and live like a beggar. All of the guilds are not my type. Maybe I should go alone and hunt them one by one? I would be easily known then... Anyone that I find exiled to the woods and the mountains may join in my small settlement, unless they were exiled for a reason. For now, I'll just eat and feed my good pets. He then threw a chunck of raw troll meat to his wolf Ulf and he fed some seeds to Hermes, hoping he would find a way out of his dilemma.