Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29559990-20140923224129/@comment-29559990-20140928002736

The colorful group of mercenaries marched down the mighty stairs of Dragonsreach and through the great city of Whiterun, gathering numerous stares from men, women, and children alike.

An eerie silence came upon the city as the group made their way to the main gate. Everyone knew why these mercenaries were here, yet they didn't know what they were going to do. Why would the imperials call upon the aid of mercenaries? Was it an uprising? An impending bandit raid? There was so many questions, yet not enough answers...

One of the children were able to escape the grip of their parents and rushed up to one of the mercenaries; The Orc carrying the large Warhammer (Shills.). As innocent as possible, the boy asked him "Why are you guys here? Are you guys gonna kill someone?"