Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170804144241/@comment-24736819-20170819031137

The muscular halfgod quickly made his way to the longhouse and called out for the General.

"Cosnach!", he growled, "We need to talk!"

...

The moon was high in the dark sky when they finally started their march. Sgaioleadh led them through the Dragontail Mountains, barely allowing time to rest as she knew the Sister could resist the strain.

They journeyed through almost the entirety of the night, reaching the previous borders between the Reach and Hammerfell.

Carden chose to spend the journey playing his lute on the crow's nest and enjoying the view. At least until something interesting happened.