Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131228033942/@comment-12599067-20131231234609

When morning finally came, Makoru woke up with an aching side and a horrible headache. He nabbed a nearby tunic and set his armor down, knowing that it would magically repair itself like it always did. He poked his head outside the door and tried not to retch at the carnage he had caused. He slowly closed the door and sat with his back to the door with a low moan. Never again would he partake in such a hunt. With a start, he realized that this was the inn that he had left Torene to stay in.

He turned and yanked open the door, not paying heed to the fallen civilians this time. "Torene?Torene!" he yelled, voice lined with horrible panic. If Hircine had caused him to kill one of the few people he could still confide in, he would do anything he could to thwart Hircine's plans.

Jack spun as a sword flew overhead. Olaf let out a horrible Shout, knocking Jack and Daithi to the ground before he advanced.