Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20151023161926/@comment-24736819-20151028013436

"Tracks are less spaced, they are making a stop. The animals are tired and it seems the people are too...", Carden said, getting up from the ground.

"You are a good tracker. I'll give you that.", Destro commented. He allowed the all-knowing bard to take the lead.

"I'm far from good...", the nord chuckled, "I'm one of the best."

Destro decided to ignore the bard's self compliment and chose to continue their conversation from before.

"So, your guess is that those people think an Elder Scroll could help them somehow? How did the nord managed to gather so many of them? Hmm..."

"They are not together, not exactly. There is some clear tension amongst some of them and it looks like they barely know each other...yet.", Carden informed him as he helped Destro to set up camp.

Max decided that two was a big enough number to do the hard work, so he went for a walk. He carefully, yet without losing his composure, walked away from the camp unnoticed due to the fact that his companions were entertaining each other.

"Some freedom at last...", he smirked.

"Boss...we've been walking forever. Need I remind you that not long ago we were almost beaten to death by ourselves?", Cori, the halfbreed, let out.

"We don't need to stop...but if you do, than I'll gladly leave you behind.", Andraeth snarled.

Cori launched her an angry stare, still gettin used to use only one of his eyes.

"Calm down, there's no need to jump on each other's throats willingly, this time. Right, bossman?", the breton thief asked and only got a nod as answer.