Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29559990-20160630223627/@comment-5583506-20160705230806

"Fucking piece of shit!" growled the Argonian as he was locked up with Corgnac and Raini in a cell. "You fucking bastards! I will kill you all, you hear?! I will kill you!"

Swift clenched to the bars so hard he could almost feel how a vessel or two burst inside his knuckles. Though he had never really known Havel, the man had never done him no harm. And he had been a part of Myrdana's group for as long as he could remember. Faced with the fact that he was dead, cut down just for the sheer thrill of it, made his blood boil. He felt the urge to kill something.

He breathed heavily. Even though there was nothing he could do to prevent what had happened, he somehow felt guilty. Or maybe it was just the memories of his past mistake that were resurfacing.

He turned to Raini and Corgnac, clearly distraught by the murder of the Bosmer. "H-how are you holding up?" he asked anxiously. "I am fine, thank you for asking. Anyone else who is fine?"

The sun had already begun to settle as Nyx and Falana made their way down the ridges. The Imperial City towered up on the island like a bastion of dread. Once the city had stood for something to be proud of: honor, regality, prosperity. Now here in the looming darkness all that Falana could think of were horror stories about what was going on within those walls.

"He killed him", sobbed Myrdana, who was being comforted by Evelyne. "He killed him. By the Gods... He killed him."

Hildi said nothing. She just sat down and stared into the wall, her headaches far worse than usual. Most likely triggered by watching one of her closest friends perish.

"What about this 'new side'?" asked Beatrix. "Our friends were kidnapped by ruffians and put a pin in the wheel of our plans to finally get some answers. What's not to be mad about?"

Katri stroke the Khajiit over his head. "Bastard is strong. He will pull this through. He has to."