Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160910175125/@comment-24736819-20161030133740

Jakin slowly opened the door and entered his twin sister's room, locking the door behind him.

"How many times have I told you not to leave it unlocked, Bel?", the breton Prince complained before limping towards a chair and sitting upong it, "How are you holding up?"

"Shit!", Sir Bedivere cursed, "Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!"

"Yes, Bedivere, we can all see the soldiers up ahead...", Beaumens rolled his eyes, "Nothing we did not predicted, everyone just follow the plan and we'll be just fine."

"Sir Beaumens is right, just play along. By now they already spotted  us as well,  so it would be suspicious to turn around and look for another way... but just to be safe, Percy, lurk in the woods with a nocked arrow in case we need to fight our way through."

The big man nodded, managing to disappear into the woods unseen due to the fact that he wasn't walking alongside the others but acting as a scout. Slowly, but steadily the group finally reached the borders between Shornhelm and Wayrest.

"Good evening, friends.", Tristan greeted the soldiers, who seemed to be Daggerfall's men.