Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32420582-20150204060459/@comment-5543592-20150211051302

HumbleDaedricServant wrote: "It's worse knowing that no matter how hard you try, you cannot save them all." (I've heard this before.)

Hannibal counted his blessings. Hannibal and Murphy, the former's seven and a half ton companion/transportation, had trekked through the Dragontail mountains and come out the other side and now they stood, well he was sitting on Murphy's back, and now the stood on The Reach/Whiterun border.

"Alright, Murph." Hannibal said, reaching down to pat the mammoth's ear. "We're in the land of your people." The mammoth didn't say anything, but Hannibal knew she understood. He'd taught the animal both Yoku and the common tongue. He himself had even started to understand some of Murphy's rumblings.

"Let's see if we can find you some friends."