Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140412023101/@comment-17114085-20140420155227

(I'm going to go eat out with my family, since it's Easter)

In Chorrol. "Galmar, tell the men to surround the city, no Imperial leaves here today." said Ulfric.

"Aye mi lord." He went out of the city and to the rest of the army. "Surround the city, the Legionnaires will not escape like they did in Bruma."

"Aye sir!" they replied.

In High Rock. The orcs charged at the small army, they were wearing the Armor more commonly known as Blades Armor, but the Blades now used Red and White versions of the armor. At the head of the Army was an middle aged Breton woman, wearing [http://www.nexusmods.com/skyrim/mods/17779/? her commader's armor]. They army held firm at the sight of the Orcs charging at them, they continued firing arrows on them.

The warrior turned to the Dragon. "Dii Thur, Zu'u los ahraan. Dii viing los arx, Zu'u nis bo" said the Dragon. [My Overlord, I am wound(ed). My wing is harm(ed), I cannot fly]

"Es Odahviin, Zu'u fen tolsek hin viing." said the warrior softly, almost in a whisper. [Hush Odahviin, I will heal your wing.]

"Pogaan kogaan, Thuri" said Odahviin. [Many blessing, my Overlord]

The warrior put his axe and shield aside and cast Heal Other on the dragon's wounded wing.