Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20151110155038/@comment-17114085-20160107205119

The group was not friendly with Destro and the others as they headed southward. They were just enemies and would have continued their fight if Nibasa had not ended it.

Kyrnil was the one that showed the most displeasure at them having followed the caravan. His stormy blue eyes filled with mistrust and anger.

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The group arrived a few hours later at the sandstone Tower. The sun was coming up and left the sky in an orange tone that seemed to mirror the sand dunes covering the area.

In front of the Sand Tower was the Dunmer's Silk Strider.

"We are too late!" Nibasa yelled angrily and jumped off the caravan, running towards the tower.

"Wait up!" Incanus called to her, but she ignored him. He looked up at the Silt Strider. "It seems like it has been here for a while. They must have a good lead on us indeed."

"We have no time to waste then." Kyrnil said, jumping off. "They have not claimed the soul yet so there is still a chance. We must hurry and not let it go to waste."