Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170817084409/@comment-24736819-20170821175559

"Hrmm...", Albah'ith grumbled and shielded his eyes, "Alright, jus'turn off that damned lantern... my head is killing me."

He sat up and groaned in pain as he did so. He seemed to regain both his consciousness and his wits, but that came alongside the awareness of how injured the redguard actually was.

He groaned in pain once again when he tried to use his wounded arm to balance himself while gettin up.

"Damned falmer...", he muttered, also recovering his grumpy behavior.

"I do not like this. Falmer kidnapping the High Queen... or even kidnapping anyone, it has never been their behavior.", Ash commented, following after Rigmor and Garm.

He has sheathed his blade, yet couldn't help to shake away the feeling that something was odd.

"If Albah'ith was here he'd say that scholars knew the falmer were evolving, but being capable of such intricate plans would be still impossible...", he added.