Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140209200651/@comment-5543592-20140213013722

Emrey approached some random refugee, "So, uh, why are you here?"

The refugee's eyes were red and puffy from crying, "You really don't know?"

"Err, something bad happened in the Imperial City?"

The refugee sobbed a little before talking, which made Emrey akwardly uncomfortable, "It was a regular day, I was going to work when out of nowhere the city started exploding.  And this-this thing rolled down the street, it had this massive drill.  It was horrible, I barely escaped with my life!  And now there's talk of the Civil War starting back up in Skyrim."

Emrey looked at the refugee, confused, "Civil War?  Like Stormcloaks?"

"Yeah.  The Legion can't commit any resources to Cyrodiil because of it.  And this is the Imperial Province, we should be getting the Legions."

Emrey thanked the refugee and was about to ask Brighid what she thought of the plan before he pitched it to everyone else, but noticed she wasn't in sight. He looked around for her and noticed Brighid following her sister in the wrong direction.

Where are they going?

Emrey jogged after the two of them.