Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150312021943/@comment-5583506-20150315004848

The courtyard of the Ursineburg was grand and had several buildings to each their own purpose. On the great stairs stood Armstark with his bushy beard. He did not look happy. By his side stood two men in thick bear fur cloaks, looking almost as big and burly as bears themselves.

It takes one to know one, speculated Valkyrie as she sat off her horse.

All over the courtyard stood Cave-Bear warriors lined up, ready to attack in case Clan Ghost-Wolf's arrival should turn out to be foul play.

"Matriarch Valkyrie", rumbled Armstark with contempt in his voice. "Gaze upon her, warriors! This is the killer of your beloved Patriarch, my father!"

Valkyrie slowly approached him with her three loyal Ghost-Wolf warriors and Hist-of-his-Kin.

The Argonian Patriarch looked rather amazed to be inside the keep as he studied their architecture from afar. "Impressive masonry", he mumbled.

"What's that lizard doing here?!" roared Armstark.

Hist-of-his-Kin approached the Nord with a smug smile. "Patriarch lizard, if I might be so bold to ask. Hist-of-his-Kin, leader of Clan Bone Obelisk."

It could be told by Armstark's impression that he regretted his words. From what he had heard, the Argonians of Clan Bone Obelisk were anything than the common beastfolk he would usually engage.