Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141021223709/@comment-25327264-20141026003310

Tarrov and his men woke at 1 in the morning, the Inn was all but empty, and orc sat quitely drinking Black Briar Reserve. Tarrov walked to temple. The guard who stopped him was quickly killed and stowed in the alcove in the temple. The explosion tore through the city killing civilians and guards alike. Stone and white hot dwemer metal rained from the sky. Tarrov laughed, as guards attempted to arrest him but were crushed by the falling rubble. Tarrov went through the rubble killing those who had survived. The time for Moras arrival was ripe.

Joric flew from the Silver Blood inn, his entire body seared in pain as he ran to understone keep. "Help, we need help!"