Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20161126014740/@comment-24510587-20161130181224

Ambroise remained silent for a while, gazing in the distance.

Half-Gods, working to destroy entire cities. No doubt they would come to Whiterun next, if not making a stop at Riverwood first. And after that, who knows where. They had to be stopped, no matter what, but Ambroise knew that even the Companions could not hope to stop an entire group of Half-Gods without help.

It was now or never, Ambroise realised.

"I think I can help," he finally said.