Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25020300-20141205044532/@comment-25020300-20141229104933

Not being able to track the refugees, they head on to nearby Fort Snowhawk. Containing only bandits, they will likely make short work of the defenses here.

The draugr at Markarth had not been quick enough, and their stratagy failed. A few of them tried to go on with the plan and attacked some of them, but they were beaten, and those who didn't leave on their own were either killed or forced back. The draugr fled the city, and regrouped further out in the hills. Numbering only in the twenties, however, they could do no damage on their own, and now seek to merge with another horde

With the soldiers and many of the people gone from Whiterun, the draugr emerge from their hiding places and kill any stray survivors they find. Untended flames burn out of control, and just about anything not made of stones is burt to chared rubble and dust. Whiterun is effectivly lost.

The North Point horde arrives at Daggerfall after having slaughter dozens of small villages. Over half of High Rock is now lost. The people of Daggerfall in fear demand outrageous numbers of soldiers from the imperial army, and are going as far as to threaten to seceade in the event that they survive if they are not delivered immedietly.

The draugr at Dawnstar had started working quickly on Ondeskurken's seat of power. It was temporary, but would effectivly serve his interests for now. He was unhappy at how many lossess they had taken thus far, but he was well aware that they were still winning. As he sat, Red Mountain was being taken by his own pets. No one else saw the value in the island of ash that he did, but then again, not everyone held the key to ending all life on Tamriel. Next stop; the Throat of the World.