Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150318011410/@comment-5543592-20150323015511

"Maybe they're dead.  Or sided with the Dragon Priests.  Or cowards." Guessed Perdix, plopping down beside her in the chair.

He set his elbow on the arm of the chair and rested his face on his fist.

"Gorehound isn't going to help, they don't know we're coming and it's too late to contact them.  A message would take forever, and might tip off Solitude if it were to be intercepted."