Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140809205711/@comment-12599067-20140812015159

"No, you won't," Bjolmar answered, giving Ulfgar a pretty harsh glare. "I lied to her face to get the key, then knocked her out and stole the others. When one of the guards realized that she was the one who gave us the means of our escape, they'd execute her or at the very least throw her out into the marshes. She may not be our ally, but I will not leave her to die after betraying her. Do not mistake my mercy as trust. The first chance we get, we're leaving her in some Argonian village or something," he said, his glance shifting to Tegan for a moment to see if she understood what he was attempting to say.

It was at that time that Rowan burst into the room, his robes bloodied, although whether it was his or some poor prisoner's, no one could tell. He quite nearly tripped over Tegan and stepped over the still-dying Praestus, trotting over to the group with his pack.

"If we're not ready to go yet, you guys might want to hurry. The prisoners are being slaughtered out there and I'd rather like to get out of here before we're next," Rowan warned.