Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20190920211413/@comment-17114085-20191112004346

Karyor was indeed probably the tallest person in the room. He stood a head taller than the elves around him.

"When are the humans expected to attack?" One of the paladins near Karyor asked.

"Our spy in their lands tells us that they will be leaving the city of Vindhelm within a few days, maybe a week at most." The Arch-Curate replied.

"Considering that they will need to travel by land, their army should reach our borders within three weeks." The warrior elf that was sitting beside the throne added.

The news was followed by more worried murmurs.

A series of lesser questions were asked about the preparations of the army, the numbers of the soldiers, the amount of supplies, if the fortresses were prepared for sieges. The two Falmer leaders answered them all. All the while the young woman remained quite on her throne.

It was an hour later when the questions were resolved that the Arch-Curate dismissed the assembly. The young woman was escorted outside the meeting chamber and the various curates and paladins stood up.

Yslenor walked over to where Karyor was seated and gestured for him to stand up. "The Arch-Curate will be waiting for us in his office. He wishes to speak to you personally."

Bodvar nodded. "Helgi, see if we can't shuffle a few things around to make room for the sabercat on another boat. Put some of the supplies with the horses if you have to."

Helgi shrugged. "Alright alright, I'll find a way."

A bit of moving and complaining later, the crew was ready to set off.

Tannr was put on the same boat that Jof and Reyl were and they were obviously in charge of keeping an eye on him. The cat was quiet during the trip. The movement of the boat didn't seem to make him very happy so he stayed laying down the whole way.

"He looks a little sea sick." Jof noted about two hours into the trip.

"Thank Thane Egil for that. I heard that it was his idea to rest the army, though our crew was probably going to camp here regardless of what Jarl Ivar decided to do." Elisiv said.

Elisiv looked over at Lars. "Hey, Kal. What do you make of that mage? He's been helping us for a few months now, but I'm not so sure about him and his friend. There is something about that silent guy that I don't like. Something other than his smell."