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21st of Morning Star

Cynric took note of this information, and returned to his room in the inn, along with his men. He wouldn't be able to do anything until the main body of Riften's army arrived at Helgen.

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7th of Sun's Dawn

Cynric was laying in his room at the inn, in the dead at the night. Skuldar had agreed to attack the village at around three in the morning, and the town's clock had just chimed for two. That meant he had about an hour to open up the gates. He crept out of the window to wake up the Black Hoods, and told them his plan.

About twenty minutes, several fires were burning throughout the southern end of the city, near to the Junniper Mead distellery. Cynric and his men were waiting near the gate, to see what the guards were doing.

4th of First Seed

The cell was bare bricks, with a dusty floor of rock. There was no window (the cell was underground, after all), and the cell door was secured with a heavy iron bolt accessible only from the outside. It would seem the spy was trapped.

20th of Rain's Hand

The ballistae continued firing at the battering ram, whilst the scorpions continued shooting the crew, now aided by archers who were appearing on the wall. It seemed like the crew would be dead before the battering ram got close enough to the gates.

The Bluebird got a bucket of boiling oil tipped over his head for his trouble, badly scalding him and causing him to fall off, hitting his comrades below him on the ladder.

The Bluebirds on the one ladder which was stable could see several archers around the later, armed with hatchets and shortswords. For all their skill, they would have trouble fighting there way past those archers, particularly as reinforcements seemed to be coming.

10th of Midyear

The guard insisted the agent tell him these things - the Mayor would be unlikely to speak with someone who did not bother to tell him where they were from or why they wanted to speak with him.

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17th of Midyear

The desert was pretty flat, so there was no low or high ground. The pallisade was stronger than most, but still a pallisade, so would be taken out fairly easily by artillery.