Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20150130202412/@comment-10197675-20150206150154

[]Meanwhile deep within the grounds of Whiterun…

The party slowly continued down the cave-system walking with hesitation, they were all rather tired, for they had been running for at least a good hour now, the Jarl could feel the accumulation of sweat, not only caused by tiredness, but by stress and fright as well and as Balgruuf and Irileth stopped for a breather, a loud bang erupted from the depths of the caves. Everybody looked down the caves each feeling rather alarmed.

“Are you sure this was the correct way?!” A worried guard shouted, as the party then started to continue down the chilling cave-system once again, but only with more haste this time. Cracks and murmurs could then be heard throughout the cave, louder and more significant these noises were as they got deeper. And whatever inhabited these caves was sending fear into each man and woman’s heart, as an intense and rather peculiar atmosphere could be felt, forth wards each member of the group knew there was a threat lurking ahead of them. And as they progressed through the smaller channels of the caves, led by Balgruuf, they started to near a large opening that led through into a much larger cave opening, the heart of the caves…

Balgruuf suddenly stopped at its opening and swiftly he drew his War Axe, as a mass of Drauger flooded the opening into the dark and damp cave centre.

“Ready yourselves!” The Jarl shouted as the five strong party then battered their way into a hefty spawn of drauger, slashes and hashes were due, as the group pushed their way through the undead.

The Jarl shouted with courage trying to rally his followers, “PUSH ON, DON’T FALL!”, but it was no use for each member was separated and quarrelled into their own brawls, as hordes of drauger fell and rose battling each member to the brink of death.