Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29559990-20160630223627/@comment-5583506-20160716023511

The wolf whimpered and howled in pain, anxiously gnawing at the leather strappings to somehow get away.

"Heh, dumb beast", chuckled one of the men and motioned another kick at the animal.

The wolf tried to scurry away, but once again choked on the strappings and whined in pain.

Once the sound had finally seized to echo across the mountains, somewhere in the distance the group could hear a loud howl, coming back to them in response. Though the howl was loud, judging by its echo it was most likely on the border of Skyrim, or even in the country itself. Nevertheless it had heard their call. Now all they could do was but to pray that it would come for them.

"You think it worked?" asked Beatrix looking at Mongo and Koldri.

The books in the study were indeed remarkable. It seemed as if Cridus' family had been busy with research. Genealogy to be precise. However most of the books didn't seem to be that of their own bloodline. They described that of the First and the Last King, the founder of the sanctuaries found across Tamriel.

One particular book was still open and halfway written through, but judging by the writing, it would appear that the writer had deliberately decided to end the book there.

Whatever was written there needed further inspection...