Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29559990-20141002013324/@comment-11457306-20141018035738

(This seems to have more activity than the Valenwood RP, even if it occurs over several days.  Recommend a GM go over Vile's Backstory and see if it fits the timeline.  This is set in the future...)

McKenna was getting pretty sick of Brolaf. She stayed as far as she could from him. She crouched behind cover with her bow and waited for the dithering bunch to come up with their next ploy, since it didn't appear that there were any Daedra nearby. They needed a true mage or seer, someone who could lead them to where the Daedra were entering Mundas from Oblivion. There had to be a gate somewhere.

She also wondered if she should report back on the happenings. The trouble was, if she didn't go back with the gate's location her information would be pretty much useless.

Damn it all to Oblivion!  She hated indecision.