Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140812170152/@comment-5543592-20140822020059

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The bandits and Silver-Bloods all lay dead, Emrey finishing off the last sellsword with a slice across the throat. Emrey assembled the group

"Alright, we're close to Rorikstead.  We'll ride there, get anyone who needs help medical assistance." Emrey subtlely meant Brighid. "And then finish the ride for Winterhold.  Take a minute to compose yourselves before we head out.