Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150628200351/@comment-17114085-20150703162028

(Their new camp was farther away from the bridge than the first one was. While they would see be able to see the bridge in the distance they would not be able to hear almost anything comming from the bridge.)

It was a tough decision, but Rimalus had to weight his friend's life with those of the whole group. They were burning daylight and would need all the time they could get to travel away from the city. Rimalus' group left their camp, taking their supplies with them. All that was left in the camp were the two graves of Aerin and Domitia and the ashes of the campfire from the night before.

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"Where are we going?" Carius asked.

"That is a good question." Danus said. "Where is safe?"

"We should stay clear of the cities, if our theory is correct they could be overrun as well. But we should head north, the regular undead are affected by the cold, it makes them slower, stiffer. It would be wise to head somewhere near Bruma." Rimalus suggested.

"Sounds good." Dar'Ghasta said. "Khajiit agrees."

Andragil didn't chime in, she was still talking little since her sister's death. She remained mostly quiet. However she was not as distant as Allian. The fat Imperial wasn't even taking with his son, he barely acknoledged them. Jiv was pale and feverish, and growing weaker by the minute. Danus was worried about him, but there was nothing they could do.

(I might make a map for this RP, adding the locations of the camps and other locations.)