Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20140923034431/@comment-26245872-20141019231818

(I didnt know he was handcuffed, but since the blade is heated up, it could cut through the handcuffs.)

The carriage drivers blade made a deep cut in Nelkir's chest, Which of course didnt please Nelkir.

"Mephala, Smite You!"

He yelled as he skewered the driver with his blade.

Outside of Markarth, Erdrick mounted his horse.

"The Jarl thinks the legion wants trade. Ha! When the Legion attacks, I'll be cozy in Snowhawk. He could've cooperated, but no. He will regret it."

Erdrick's guards laughed, and they all rode out to Falkreath to ask Adawulf for assistance.

-

Sven thought to himself.

''What will I do if this plan fails? Adawulf will kill me for sure. No, with Markarth will win this. If they don't I'll be accepted into Sovngarde.''