Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141111164923/@comment-16669347-20141113225042

"Ah yes right. I remember offering to provide gold for mercenaries." Etaret said. Then he frowned slightly. "An offer that was turned down if I recall correctly."

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Alaric sniffed the air. He turned to Octavius, his second in command and an imperial werelion. "Time to leave, there are people searching for us."

"So we stand and fight." Octavius said.

"No, we don't have as many people as them. Besides, there are lycanthropes within their numbers, which means sooner or later, whether they like it or not, they're going to be part of Hircine's game." Alaric said. "For now, we leave, I want to check around Morthal anyways. The swamps will be a good hiding place for a while."