Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170817084409/@comment-17114085-20170819020151

(Lol, that's pretty graphic. o.0)

"Hammerfell?" Hulgarth mused. "I'll give it a thought once this business is concluded."

He looked over at Bryn. "What about you, still plan on going home?"

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The remaining Falmer forces was dispersing, heading off into the surrounding woods while being run down by Stormcloaks. It seemed like they didn't want to fight anymore, their goal had been achieved.

Ralof cursed, wishing that his hunch had been wrong. "We cannot lose our Queen! Chase down every Falmer if you have to!" He ordered to his men.

As Rigmor was looking around, he spotted something a bit to the west: Ursine's waraxe. The Queen wasn't nearby but her axe was lodged into the skull of a Falmer Warmonger, right where it split his chaurus chitin helmet.