Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20170206175530/@comment-7262318-20170211190021

"Ain't no mole, it's some kinda cat," The old man said. "These bastards who tore the place down, they called it Jag... thought it was some Khajiit at first, but he was too damn tall to be a Khajiit. 'Bout as tall this damm building..."

The old man looked up at them, specifically Hafnir. He focused heavily on the Imperial Army signia, the sign of the Dragonborn, that was on his breastplate. "You're here for Audmor, aren't you?"

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"If we stay here, we're gonna get killed! Help me up! Don't you feel the tremors?" She asked. The ground was shaking more roughly now.