Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170817084409/@comment-17114085-20170916131140

(Yeah Gelebor is gone.)

At the inner keep they entered the main hall where the Jarl had his throne room. Large sets of stairs led up to the granite throne, with Dwarven Centurion statues decorating the hall, along with large busts.

When he saw them approaching, the Steward walked up to them. He was a Reachman, as he had clearly visible facial tattoos that gave away his background. He noticed the lad straight away. "Ah, Cristus. Are you here to see your father? I'm afraid the Housecarl isn't here right now."

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"Yes the Falrane, the Snow Prince. The last of the royal line." The she-elf muttered.

"It is no shock that he is confused. To your kind we've been extict for many a century, since we were driven out of our home by the Atmorans." The Arch-Paladin said. "However our ancestors managed to escape death in Mereth and made it to a safe haven in the Sea of Ghosts. Gelebor, the Knight-Paladin that your father met in the Vale Sanctum found us 5 years ago and brought us back to the mainland to repopulate the Vale."

"So there are more of you?" Rigmor asked.

"113...well 111 now." He said with a sigh, looking back to the mouth of the cave.

The High Queen was pretty devastated about the events ever since her capture. She needed a long rest and a belly full of mead. "Let's...let's head for Helgen."

Rigmor nodded. "It is the closest settlement and well defended. We'll be safe there."

"Good, then Nord Queen I will wish to speak with you and the son of the Dragonborn when we get there. I have important things to discuss, but it can wait until we are out of danger." The Arch-Paladin said, looking around at their surroundings.

(FYI, if any of you want to pick one of the 10 Falmer Paladins as a character you're welcome to do so. I gave one to Red aand have two myself, so there are still 7 snow elves left if anyone wants them.)