Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20190126220742/@comment-17114085-20190201192316

"We'll go in first and open the door, they can go through after that. I'm sure the open door will help clear the poisonous mist" Skorm stated.

He didn't wait for an answer. The housecarl was already going down the stairs.

Harald gritted his teeth at the taunt. He looked around. The snow where they were was too high up, fighting in knee-high snow would be a great disadvantage for them. He said to his companions in a quiet voice so the dragon couldn't hear. "Don't make any sudden moves, just follow me slowly to the altar."

It was the only place with little enough snow to fight properly.

"Try not to make the dragon attack us until we reach the altar." Harald added. He began to walked slowly towards the altar.

Jermulgraag watched them, seemingly getting angry at being ignored. "Are you so eager to die that you wish to anger me?!"