Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20161126014740/@comment-24736819-20161129205223

As the guard led Panmoneius away, into the city, the old man turned his head around and smiled towards the 7 hooded figures, waving as he disappeared.

"I suppose...cof, cof... it would be too much to ask for....cof, cof...for the Jarl's healer to aid? I figured that I could...cof, cof...tell him about what I saw in Falkreath."