Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25101508-20140902233512/@comment-29458028-20140925164607

Sorin spoke through the spectral familiar, saying "Yes, I got her out, she's quite weak now, after the entity that contained her powers were seperated from her."

"Well, if you would just ask Revyn for a small favour, ask him to provide lodging. So long as the lady isn't too much of a racist, I don't think he'll mind. I'll be over."

Sorin reassured Alyssa that she would be safe, before exploding into a cloud of bats and flying to Windhelm. Doing so would eat up all his magicka and regeneration would take one meditation sesssion.

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Felrion was riding hard to Windhelm. He had to get there fast. So far, he checked Hjaalmarch, the Pale and Winterhold. All blank. His contact in Whiterun and Riften would have told him stuff if the lady made it there. Markath was out of the question and so was Solitude. Falkreath was a crap hiding place from Fosworn.

Yes, it would be Windhelm.

(Ariana went through the whole forest, she didn't double back and she went away from the location she saw the guards. She is a bimbo, but not that stupid.)

Ariana continued riding to Windhelm (Left ambiguous on purpose)