Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151030221951/@comment-5543592-20151030230026

Ragnar carried the unconscious Imperial through the side streets of Windhelm. He was quite surprised by her dimunitive size and weight. He probably could carry her with two fingers if need be.

Ragnar passed out of the city and crossed through the snow, trudging effortlessly through the thick of it. He felt rather casual in this, being virtually alone, and he was reminded of his bounty hunting days, back when he worked hard for his Thanages. How long ago had that been...

Scire looked back at the city now that he, Hawke, and Adder were across the bridge, far out of harm's way.

"Four Corners..." The Dunmer muttered as he watched the guards streaming out. "What has she done?" He breathed in disbelief.