Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140206023248/@comment-12599067-20140208024325

(No, I was just busy. I might be away from the Heist RP, as I'd like to get this RP finished before I miss the chance to enact my plan.)

Makoru and Kenyon cut through the Imperials with ease, and by the time Nahlgaaf made it to the gates, the last soldier's head was rolling on the ground. Makoru couldn't help but adopt a wolfish grin. It had been far too long since he had fought with Kenyon by his side, and he felt a second wind filling him with renewed vigor as he pushed open the doors of the keep.

Claudius had already made it into the stronghold and was still wiping the snow off his robes, muttering angrily about how much he hated Skyrim. Jack stepped into the fortress behind Makoru and shivered a little, pleased to find that the inside of the keep was much warmer than he had expected.

"Spread out and search for Novo. He's probably already vanished to the lower levels with his damn warlocks, so be on your guard if you find a cellar door open," Jack advised the group. "I'll stay here with Claudius and make sure no one escapes. The rest of you, start searching," he ordered.