Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20150202210500/@comment-24736819-20150213034811

As they treaded through the remains of Whiterun, the creatures finished off anyone who still had the slightest sign of life running through their bodies.

"It's here. To the core.", the two Roux heads said simultaneously, pointing to Jorrvaskr. It was everything the other abominations needed to start destroying the oldest building of Whiterun and digging a gigantic hole where it once was.

After a long time digging and fighting the ancient magic that indicated they were at the right spot, it was finally there...The ancient horn that Niyharlathotep searched.

"Finally.", he said, contemplating the gigantic horn, which was still half buried and already was bigger than some of the creatures around. It had strange runes carved into it, runes that the redguard was happy to see.