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Torin nodded at his companions report. "One more point, if I may" the ranger interjected, stepping forwards. "The deer corpse we discovered...it seems to have decayed extremely quickly, whether from the dark...presence, or the beast itself caused this, I'm not sure" the ranger crossed his arms...

Torin had been about to answer the mans' question as to what might have killed the deer, when he was cut off. By something that didn't sound even remotely human, and certainly wasn't native to the forest. In an instant, the experienced ranger had his back to the knights own armoured backside...

Torin frowned at Averain. Apparently, the man could smell the stench of a rotting body, and the ranger smelt a slight stink as well, but nothing as bad as what the knight seemed to be inhaling. "How did you..." he trailed off, and silently berated himself for his own stupidity. 'That was where I...

Don't worry, I won't have Torin freak out too much. Anyways, I'll just say that you pointed him towards the scent and they both find the deer, then Aethalia can bring in our bad guy to go see Kir and Shaded?

Torin frowned at the mention of the name 'Silverblade'. The surname sounded familiar, but the ranger couldn't place it. He was a little surprised to learn that the knight had survived that long after the war. Most non-Nords would have been forced out of the Stormcloak controlled province. The...

Torin watched the wood elf walk out the door, as if his only goal had been to be accepted into the group. To his surprise, the red armoured half Breton knight volunteered to accompany him. Judging by his red steel plate armour, he probably was garbage at sneaking, but having a warrior that...

Sure.

Torin stared out the window, at the light rain, and the dreary buildings. However, his thoughts were elsewhere, namely, the forest surrounding the town. The ranger was tormented knowing that something sinister lurked in the forest, and that his duty as a ranger dictated that he should protect...

Thanks.

Aethalia. I have an idea on what to do while Simus reads up on the RP. Perhaps Torin grows curious about the forest and decides to go out into the forest, and takes someone with him. The others can either go with him, hang out about town, or think of other stuff. Just an idea.

Tanis woke refreshed, and, hopefully, ready to face the relatively long walk to the city of Whiterun. He dressed in his ranger outfit again, the brown and green of his tunic and breeches, with the darker green cloak over everything. He buckled his sword belt and quiver, placing his unstrung bow...

Sorry I haven't been on in a while, guys. Just stuck with some school stuff. I'll post now then.

That's the plan :D

Torin lifted a mug of ale to his lips and drank gratefully. He didn't tend to usually spend too much time in cities, except maybe to turn in wolf hides, or for a place to rest when the weather was particularly foul. It seemed like this stay would be no longer than his usual ones, perhaps even...

Torin couldn't really bring himself to be upset with the Khajiit woman. The jarl certainly had it coming with what had happened in the cave. Still, it was strange to see one that had fought with such accuracy and discipline both in the bandit camp and in the jarls longhouse. He didn't stare...

Torin nodded at the woman as she fell back, retaking the rearguard position of the group. The ranger was usually more comfortable in the forests, but he felt a strange sort of relief when he saw the walls of Falkreath just ahead of the group. They entered the city, drawing a few curious gazes...

"What's got you so worried, tree hugger?" Torin slowed his pace, and glanced over at the Khajiit woman. The ranger liked to think he was a fairly good judge of character, and decided that the woman didn't really mean the 'tree-hugger' comment. He looked over at her as she lengthened her pace to...

Torin hooked the top of his bow onto his quiver, securing it. He strolled at an easy pace near the rear of the group, ahead of only the Khajiit woman. He had his left hand loosely on the the pommel of his sword, and scanned the forest, slowly, paying attention to details that most would...

OMG. Guys, I apologize for not posting, but school has been kicking my arse. But it's the weekend now so I'll be alot more active:D woohoo!

Bornir saw the man, who seemed to be coming to a sudden decision. He had the kind of look on his face that the guard captain had seen many times before. It usually came to a mans' face right before he decided to either fight or flee. In this case, the man simply said: "Who would accompany me to...