Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140222014010/@comment-12599067-20140224033331

(The Dragontails are actually the border between Hammerfell and Orsinium, if I remember correctly. It would be quicker and easier to find an orc settlement and rest there, but the Redguards would probably be more agreeable to the group, save Mak.)

Makoru lingered for a moment, then vanished down the hallway to revert forms in peace. Jack watched as Makoru stalked off, then turned his attention to Stroggvir, who was still slumped against the gate. Part of him felt it would be wrong to leave him to rot here, in a necromancer's den, but something in him refused to move him from where he lay in fear of angering Anwen.

Makoru returned a few moments later, wearing a set of black robes not unlike the uniform worn by the necromancers. His armor, which was tattered but not completely beyond repair, was in his hands. He gave a quiet nod of thanks to Anwen and looked to Jack, who was still focused on Stroggvir.

"Where too next, Jack?" he asked, attempting to bring Jack's focus back to the task at hand.

"We can either take a pit stop in Orsinium or Hammerfell. Either way, we need to find somewhere to rest before we start looking for the King of Worms. I'll leave the choice of dealing with the orcs or with the desert to you," Jack answered, speaking to no one in particular.