Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150207130230/@comment-1592115-20150208184807

The artilleries located at Falkreath and Solitude showed no sign of activity whatsoever. It could be possible that Straid spared them.

At Bruma, the couple is looking the outside, and Straid starts mumbling something:

Starry, starry, Silent Night,

Till it swallowed all of us,

Restless struggles have been made,

And the cycle goes again,

It means yet another day,

Death will breed a lew life.

They two calmly look at the waterfall in the city, awaiting at the balcony.