Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25293368-20140828083702/@comment-16669347-20140905201508

Vanir was on his way from Rorikstead to Whiterun when off in the distance he saw a massive group of people.He quickly ran and hid and watched as they approached when suddenly the forsworn attacked the group.Vanir jumped from his hiding spot and ran to go help but was to far.The skirmish lasted a minute or two before the non-forsworn group retreated once again riding in Vanir's direction.For some reason the forsworn had started killing each other.So Vanir decided to wait for the group to reach him.

Vanir was easily able to tell when the group spotted him.Before,the civilians,for Vanir now saw most of the group was unarmed and dressed in the garb of townspeople,were in the front,while mages and warriors rode at the back.Occasionally red balls of light,which Vanir realized were fury spells,flew from the hands of said mages causing the forsworn to once again fight among themselves,while the warriors killed the few forsworn who escaped the in-fighting and got to close to the villagers.

Now however the civilians at the front slowed down and half the warriors from behind rode ahead of them,weapons drawn,ready to fight. Vanir put his hands in the air and dropped to his knees as the warriors rode even faster,desperate to kill or recruit this new comer quickly so they wouldn't have to stop the villagers and risk a fight with the forsworn.

"Identify yourself,now!",one of them yelled.

"I'm an ally,I swear to Auri-El !",Vanir shouted.

"Then you better flee with us!",the man shouted back."Get on my horse,quickly!"

Vanir did as he was instructed.