Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131201140639/@comment-12599067-20131201174418

Makoru: "You'll have your chance, Galion."

Cynthia cleared her throat.

Cynthia: "Mak, there's more..."

Makoru turned and gave her a look of frustration, he was sick of hearing bad news.

Cynthia: "Those teleportation scrolls of yours, I don't think you should use them. The Thalmor are expecting you to use those. I've already burned them to avoid--"

Makoru: "WHAT?!"

Cynthia cringed a little, not used to seeing Makoru so furious.

Makoru: "Cynthia, we needed those! We can't waste time going on foot!"

Cynthia: "Mak, you'll have to. I've burned them all to start with, and what good is this carefully orchestrated plan without someone to execute it?"

Makoru was still furious, but said nothing. Finally, he sighed and turned to the group.

Makoru: "I suppose that settles it. Pack your things, we need to get to the Imperial City as soon as possible."