"What happens when they break?"

"We captured Molog Bal and Mehrunes Dagon in the Golden Soul Gems, they will be released."

'That means soon . . . soon they will come back for their revenge.'

Falin sighed. "Things just became a lot more difficult."

'Such is the life of an Immortal.' Sauriil closed his eyes and after a few minutes he swiftly opened them. 'They come near. We must flee.'

"Is there somewhere else that's safe?"

Sorry, been at my local state park. Where are we, and what are we doing? ))

(just read the previous posts, that'll catch you up)

(( Alright. To compensate for my absence, I was spaced out, alrighty? ))

She then blinks, shaking her head before looking around, nodding slightly to the orc.

"Yes, a hidden exit for escape purposes. There may or may not be draugr there, though..."

"We should get going, we spent enough time chatting."

"Draugrs we can definitely handle."

"They use Shouts, too."

She looks over to the orc with a playful glint in her eyes.

"But, I'm sure a big, strong man is able to handle them, yes?"

She asks with a hint of a purr in her voice, her tail teasingly rubbing along Makor legs.

Makor chuckles "Fought plenty of Draugr in my time."

She smirks at him, glad she is not the only one still capable of having fun.

"Then, perhaps you can show me a few moves on the draugr, eh?"

"I'll show you some moves." Makor swings Volendrung (he's practicing with it) .