Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150717135551/@comment-25038310-20150804103750

"The moment we arrive at the sword - with the now three of us, that woman will probably want to kill us and take the sword for herself - just like others who went in the other directions.

We're almost there - basically this is the end. The chance of there being draugr is as small as whatnot."

Roland sighed, annoyed as he turned around. He looked at Calvus' crossbow and held a hand on his own spear.

"Always trying to be the hero, aren't you?  I know your type. Saving everyone else and hoping you'll get something out of it. You're too ignorant to realize that if you stick out your neck for others, you'll lose your head.

This is where we part ways, Nord. I'm sick and tired of you and everyone else in that stupid little group. Who knows, maybe the others found the sword already and we're just here walking towards some stupid torch at the end of this pathway."