Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140822032436/@comment-5543592-20140827023054

(Alright, I'll take it.)

As the group trotted along they passed through Whitrun, along the borders of Dawnstar and Eastmarch, until eventually reaching the Dawnstar/Winterhold border. By then however, their luck had run out. The road was now blocked. Normally, this would not have been a problem, as they could just steer the horses around it. However this road block was a pile of dead bodies, everyone of them orcs.

"What in Oblivion...?" Muttered Emrey, analyzing the scene.