Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32420582-20150204060459/@comment-5543592-20150211125553

Hannibal called Murphy to a stop. Whiterun was smoking in the distance. Something told him he should stay away from there. Yet,he still needed a job. He'd orginally planned to sell his services in Whiterun, either as transportation or a mercenary, but that appeared to not be an opinion.

"Let's get to some cover.  Set up camp for the night." The pair turned something, headed for the forest.