Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150905141843/@comment-24736819-20150908184553

Destro also looked around for his own horse and quickly realized that the creature had ran away.

"Bloody ogres... C'mon, brother. We're not very far from Riften now.", the younger Fortunnato said, sheathing Kharma back.

The two imperials trekked through the Pale Pass without any further annoyance from the blue ogres and sooner rather than later, saw themselves in the Falkreath Hold area of Skyrim.

"Where to, lil brother?", Maximus asked, looking around.

"East. To the Rift and then to Riften, there was the last place I heard of chaotic behaviour. I must learn the plans of the responsible for such thing... And I ask you, brother, do NOT make our situation worse once we're there.", Destro said, looking up.

"We'll walk a bit more until we find a better place to make our camp.", they nodded to each other and resumed their way.