Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140917204356/@comment-29461586-20140924220231

"We can have our priests treat her wounds. Right now, we have to get to Windhelm. Can she stand?" Ren told Azarath.

Griever was still trying to catch her breath. Running from Whiterun to Eastmarch wasn't an easy feat. She felt like she was about to have a heart attack and was sweating all over.

"Milady. We shouldn't stay here too long." One of the Stormcloaks told Ren.

"I know." Ren replied before turning to Azarath and Elana.

"Let's go."