Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25101508-20140726035851/@comment-25038310-20140728194333

Kantar and Sasha were abit surprised by the Jarl becoming a vampire, but didn't care much about it as Sasha did. When they kept marching for Solitude, they were walking next to each other the entire time, talking.

" So, who us that blonde lady over there? I saw she was quite startled at the sights of all those bodies back at the camp. " Sasha asked, nodding over at Alyssa.

"Some pyro-mancer battle mage. " Kantar replied. " Quite adept with a blade, but only having a month or more experience."

Sasha was looking quite worried. "Did you see what happened at that camp? It was horrible. Limbs, corpses... Nothing I've ever seen before.."

Kantar rolled his eyes. "It was nice handy work, but don't get soft on me, Sash."

Sasha widened her eyes and glared at Kantar. "How could you say that? It was a massacre! Nobody deserves that!" She yelled, a little too loud for others to hear it.

Kantar sighed. "So you are becoming soft. Perhaps I should think more before choosing allies instead of blindly picking them. And it's not up to us to decide who deserves what and who doesn't deserve. They were scum, and they got what was coming to them. I bet not even the number of limbs on the ground can make up for what they did."

" look what you've become. Haven't you murdered people, stuffing yourself with bloodlust and rage? But it's alright.. You're a mercenary, you get paid for it. I'm a mercenary too, but I don't do THOSE things what those Black cloaked people did. I give people a swift death and leave their bodies. "

Kantar continued " What does it matter? It all has the same effect. If you stab someone's throat, or cut off their arms and legs.. They die. Some people want do to it in their way, and it's not up to us to critisize them. "

Sasha walked away and went to the other size of the group of soldiers marching to Solitude, angry and sad and disgusted about her cousin.