Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20161224133825/@comment-17114085-20161231135335

"It was only one, and a pesky Nord." Wrath said. He reached for his left eyebrow. "That last attack of his left a small scar."

Since he was wearing his helmet. Lust couldn't see the Imperial's scar, but he had seen the attack that he mentioned, when the old Nord cleaved him in the skull with his axe.

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"Any Nord worth his honor would fight no matter the odds." Kyrnil stated, backing off from the Sergeant.

"True, but that always ends poorly for them. Like with your father." Ortis said.

"My father?" Kyrnil asked. "What about him?"

"I watched his fight against the Son of Dagon. A valued effort but ultimately pointless. What really saved this city was Kyne's blessing, not the will of man. At least he managed to draw blood with his last strike." Ortis replied.

Kyrnil looked over at the ruins. "My..." He knew that was something his father would do, so he didn't question the man's words.

"He speaks true. I saw Valgeir follow the Demiprinces to Hawksreach." One of the guards confirmed.

Kyneson punched the pillar that marked the entrance to the Cloud District, knocking the thing down. "Damn them to Oblivion!"

The Sergeant lowered his head then looked back at the ruins. It was then that he saw Bouros walking through it. "Hey, a survivor!"

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Svenja and Lisa reached the entrance of Whiterun, where they ran into Vargrav and Marrhos.

"How bad is it?" Svenja asked them.