Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170720113953/@comment-17114085-20170812174859

(Faendal is just a brooding wannabee. :P)

"Child, the Jarls of Winterhold haven't liked mages since the Collapse generations ago. The College hasn't gone anywhere and it will still be here for generations to come." Drevis said to the boy.

"With Jo'Khar gone, your guardianship falls to lady Brynhildr. She decides what is to be done with you." He looked over at Bryn. "You plan on bringing him home to his family in Markarth?"

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"Helgen huh." The man scratched at his beard. "Ever since the Falmer started attacking staying outside the walls overnight has been very dangerous. You folk know how to protect yourselves?"

Erich raised an eyebrow. "What does it look like to you?"

"I suppose you lot look handy in a fight. Alright, I'll agree to take you there quickly, for both our sakes. Though the price is more than normal due to the extra danger." The driver stated.

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"Hmm, for that price I can sell you mare and lend you another." Fruth said. "Where are you folk heading?"

Rigmor replied. "Helgen, we're going after the High Queen's envoy."

"Ah, the High Queen. She passed by here a few hours ago, early in the morning. With my fine horses you should catch up to her in no time." The stablemaster said. "Just drop off the rental in Helgen's stables. I'll have my brother pick it up once things die down a notch."

Rigmor nodded and gave the gold.

Fruth showed them the horses.

"Let's double up. Altera ride with me, the siblings get the other horse." Rigmor said.