Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20190505142549/@comment-17114085-20190813122324

"I suppose so, but it won't take that long for you to get acquanted with the city." Elisiv said. She picked up her shield and axe from the carriage. "Let's stop by Jorrvaskr first, no need to carry around these weapons just to walk around town."

(The Companions didn't leave yet.)

Jarl Skuld looked the two young men over. "The Harbinger's report mentioned you two, Stormhawks. If you're looking for your reward it is there with the others." She gestured to the chests of gold.

The envoy from the Vedrfolnir stepped up and went to grab the largest chest.

"Hey, what do you think you're doing?" Jofrodr asked.

"The Vedrfolnir will claiming this reward." The envoy.

"Like hell you are." Helgi retorted. "Why should your crew get the largest cut?"

"Our captain died fighting the Orc leader, as did many of our brothers. We will...."

Captain Rolf cut him off. "We lost our two leaders and half our crew. If anyone deserves the largest chest it's us."

"You barely played any role in the second expedition up the mountain. It was Harbinger Randagulf's plan that secured our victory. Jorrvaskr should claim the largest share." The Jorrvaskr envoy stepped forward towards the chest.

"Hey, it was Captain Bodvar that rallied the men after that Orc Chief cut down Captain Styrbjorn and it was me and him that fought that chief alone until those other mercenaries stepped in." Helgi argued.

"I was the one that kept the tunnel to the stronghold open with my magic. If not for me Randagulf and the others would've never made it up there at all." Jofrodr pointed out.

"Exactly, the Ylgermet was the most instrumental crew in that battle. We deserve the largest reward." Helgi went towards the largest chest.

The Vedrfolnir envoy reached for his weapon. "You keep your hands off this chest, old man. It's ours."

Helgi reached for his sword. "Over my dead body."

"If you're going to fight, do it outside. I don't want your blood staining my Tower." Jarl Skuld said with irritation.

The most expensive room Relan could find was one in the higher parts of the Stone Quarter worth 4 Eyrir a day. No normal person could afford such a price for long, some not at all, but Relan was a famous smith so he had enough savings to rent the room for a while.

Kane rushed towards the mage, who shot one of his firebolts at the incoming Cyrodiilic.

The housecarl yanked the reigns and got his horse to bolt out of the way of the incoming ball of fire. He then sent the steed into a full gallop towards the elf and prepared his strike.

He couldn't help but remember another battle he had been a part of, where he was the one being charged at by elven horsemen. ''I've come a long way since then. No longer a slave rebelling against his masters. Now I have a life of my own. My fellow Freemen though...they were not so lucky.''

He was distracted and the mage was able to jump out of the way of his incoming attack, then fired the second firebolt at Kane's horse.

Kane's mount was struck in the side and fell down in a panic. The human, however, was able to throw himself off the horse before this. He rolled on the ground and then pushed himself back up, sword in hand, and charged at the elf mage. ''Focus Kane, now is not the time to think about the past. ''