Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141027213346/@comment-25127382-20141029083728

"Commander! Should we take action?" One of the Black Fang asked Commander Vanessa.

A large amount of Black Fang were overlooking the battle for Whiterun from the Throat of the World. They covered pretty much all of the seven thousand steps, though they were well hidden, thanks to the mists of the montains, and their black armour would make them look like rocks from a distance.

"We do nothing..." She ordered in a mutter.

"But Commander, that battle seems like it can go either way."

"If those combined forces can not take down such a pathetic undead army, they do not deserve out support in the first place." Vanessa said.

"Whoah, you're harsh." The Black Fang commented.

"Only when I need to be."