Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191023222228/@comment-5543592-20191023235746

Scaldor tapped his ear, and then pointed to the sky. Distantly, Lysilde hear a whailing screetch.

Alrithos. He had followed them.

"Can't see us too good in the fog." The Altmer grinned. "Can't hear us too good either."

Nyasia was incapable of looking away from whatever she was staring at. She was limp in Helian's arms, barely able to keep on her own two feet.