Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131112013400/@comment-12599067-20131114034531

Meanwhile, a loud crash resonates through a clearing somewhere in the wilds of High Rock. A few black shapes peer from the shadows as Makoru rises to face the shadowy figures, which glare at him but make no sudden moves. Makoru simply sits in the middle of the clearing as a fire pit lies cold and silent in front of him. A witch steps from the shadows.

Glenmoril Witch: "You've got quite a bit of nerve coming back after failing Hircine's Hunt."

Makoru looks up at the witch.

Makoru: "I assume you know what's going on?"

Witch: "Indeed."

Makoru: "And you're doing nothing? The world is practically tearing itself apart."

Witch: "What do you expect us to do? And more importantly, why are you here."

Makoru: "I'm here to commune with Hircine. And I'm not taking no for an answer."

The witch says nothing, simply stepping back into the shadows to talk with her bretheren.