Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20151005194811/@comment-24685738-20151012191128

SkyrimsShillelagh wrote: Pierre continued west. He wasn't sure how to work around and save Cat. He supposed it'd be easy. He'd slip in, slit what's-his-face's... Sidion's throat, and then just... not tell her?

Yes, he supposed that'd work. Then he'd finally figure things out between the three of them, and either end up happy or walk away for good.

He just didn't know how much more of this stuff he could take.

Pierre road hard, but eventually he could tell his horse was fatiguing, and pulled the best over to rest, just a little ways north of Morthal.

After a few hours, Blue finally caught up to the Daedric Half-God, barely able to keep herself going. "Damn, my feet hurt." She said, as an icebreaker, as she sat down beside the man.