Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170913165819/@comment-24530992-20170926004835

Stauntax urged his horse to go faster, feeling his heart beat at an incredible pace. Finally, after years and years, he had found it. When he had encountered King Jorunn those years ago, he had nearly killed the Pact king for this information. Instead, he had traded it in turn for his life, but unfortunately it served useless after everything nearly collapsed after the war came near its end. He still felt extremely bitter for not killing the Nord right then and there for other unmentionable crimes commited against the Covenant.

Of course, he wasn't out of the woods yet. One of the main reasons he needed to seek out his wife were the Altmer twins, both of whom were very close to closing in on Aia. Both together could possibly rival his own power, with the brother being a talented healer, and the sister a deadly sorceress that reminded of his own late sibling. Too many thoughts ran though his mind, all of them questioning what he was going to find there. Who was he going to face? How would Aia react? Did she still love him, or would she kill him? Perhaps she had already forgotten he existed? He didn't know. All that was left was for him to find her and keep the Graylocks away from her. Both of them alone wouldn't be too much of a challenge, as the brother was hardly an offensive fighter, and the sister was practically a glass cannon.

One thought came after another. Stauntax didn't mind it, as it kept him distracted during his ride. The Hollows weren't far away, and he wouldn't stop until he got there.