Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140913012628/@comment-24736819-20140921003137

(Alright, children of the grave. I'm here and ready to go!)

Darach had observed the whole thing, but said nothing. He was still trying to sniff around the other halfbloods who were not there. Suddenly, Sylla and the others came from outside the city. The gigantic bear carried Varincois' cart, bringing the boy to the group.

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The Knightly Companies, the Orcs and the Half-Gods were just beneath the Anchor. There were only a few daedra left and they were barely able to fight back. That was when a druming sound could be heard, but it wasn't Gudmundr as he already had unsummoned his Wardrums.

Forsetalundr looked around, but couldn't quite spot the drummer as it seemed to echoe everywhere.

"Is that you?", the big knight asked Gudmundr.

"No! Where is it coming from?", the big nord replied, looking around.