Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20161126014740/@comment-17114085-20161201111134

(@Saigh: Whoops, had your character confused with someone else's... >.<)

"Very well, Pan. Since the others don't object you may count yourself among our allies." Wrath said. "We'll be leaving for Riverwood next, to kill its Jarl. Then after that, the High Priest of Kyne."

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"Selling amulets and gathering followers is the will of Orkey himself, and I will follow it to the t." Ortis stated. "There is nothing more important to me than his will."

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"Another cult." One of the Knights said with a sigh. "This just got more complicated."

"Do you know exactly where this Khajiit took Reman? North is a very broad direction." Ysabel asked.

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"Whelp! I can hear you in there!" The Companion said banging on Vargrav's door. "Get a move on, the Harbinger and the others are about to leave!"

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Kyrnil and most of the Companions were outside Jorrvaskr, waiting by the arch as they waited for the others.

Kyrnil was getting a bit upset that some were taking too long. He turned to a Circle member and said. "Fetch me when the last of the whelps has arrived. I want our full force to head to Helgen, no man stays behind."

"Aye, Harbinger." The Circle member nodded.

Kyrnil then walked out of the mead hall grounds and over to the Gildergreen by the temple. He touched the tree, immediately feeling the effects of being so close to his mother's essence. "Mother, watch over us on this quest. Watch over Mendel, Lisa and Eorlund."

This reminded him of 10 years ago, when he prayed to his mother before leaving for his quest to save Nirn.

He heard a few gasps from nearby citizens and saw that they were pointing up. Kyrnil looked at the sky and saw a large white hawk flying over the city. He smiled. Thank you, mother.

"It's been a while since she last showed herself." Valgeir said, approaching his son. "This must be an important quest you are going on if you're bringing all the Companions with you."

Kyrnil explained the situation to his father and the old warrior's face turned grim.

"Be careful son. This could be a very dangerous quest if the High Priestess is correct." He grabbed his son's left arm. "I'll keep watch here, you go to Helgen and deal with this threat. I'll be waiting in Jorrvaskr with a horn of mead for you."

Kyrnil grinned. "I'll hold you to that."