Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141102124827/@comment-16669347-20141104075654

Alaric stood on the path to Whiterun from Riverwood. From here he could see the crater where Whiterun used to be. Just looking at the place made his hair stand on end. This was an incredible power. Alaric wondered if Whiterun's lycanthropes had made it out. He didn't feel them die, but then again the magic coming from the explosion had messd with him for hours afterwards. He growled in fustration, these 'darklings' had ruined Hircine's plan. Whiterun had a large amount of werebeasts that Alaric was supposed to help, now, they were gone.