Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20150130202412/@comment-10197675-20150228190132

And onwards the party travelled as they started to split up into smaller groups of maybe two or three strong, each set out traveling towards different holds, everyone of them wanting to persuade the people of Skyrim to stand up and fight against this dragon out-break. Varlgon a headed towards Windhelm with Fraus whilst the other members of the parties headed towards different holds. (If you want too, any of you in those different parties can control your way there and create a section for persuading one of the Jarls of a curtain hold, apart from Windhelm that is though. But that's only if any of you are still here though.) Fraus and Varlgon entered the city of Windhelm as night due, they knew that the Palace of the Kings would be locked now for it was night. Therefore the both of them a headed into Candleheath Hall, in which they started to fill there bellies with mead and listen to the tunes of the Bard, however these tunes were not so merry, as they revolved around the sadness which was the death of the Dragonborn.

(RIP Leonard Nimoy :