(I can see that lmho)

Ahkrinfeynvokun

(Even Falin smokes. Though . . . she does get a little high from it so she tends to be pretty chill compared to normal.)

Falin nodded in agreement with Makor. "We're pretty much already involved whether you like it or not."

(Huh?! The Immortals are druggies! xD)

Ahkrinfeynvokun

(Even Falin smokes. Though . . . she does get a little high from it so she tends to be pretty chill compared to normal.)

Falin nodded in agreement with Makor. "We're pretty much already involved whether you like it or not."

"Well I don't know how much of a use I am but I will fight to my dying breath" Explained Hadar

Veyd Sahvoz

"Well I don't know how much of a use I am but I will fight to my dieing breath" Explained Hadar

*dying

Makor laughs hard "I like this mans spirit!" His voice changed, as if he just barely trying to speak.

(Hahaha yeah, they can be. Though given how often they dance along the brink of death, I think they deserve the occasional chill time.)

"Good," she said standing. "Because chances are that will happen or you'll be close to it."

"Seems like you have your minds made" Said Hadar with a smirk

"We have no choi-" Makor falls to the ground, laughing like a fool. 

She glanced at him, quirking an eyebrow. "I'm too tired for this nonsense . . ."

(You high sons a bitches xD jking)

"Well I'm going to get as much sleep as I can" Said Hadar getting up and going to bed in his sleep roll

Tiberius, the whole time, has been doing nothing but sitting there, looking around between the others of their little group.

The Bosmer rubbed her eyes. "Sauriil, would you watch the fire?" Two spectral wolves materialized. They moved over and lay at the Altmer's feet. "They'll keep you company."

'Of course.' He stares at the wolves. He sits down, taking his journal, writing in another entry.

She nodded before moving towards her tent. She glanced at the Imperial. "I may have an extra blanket if you'd like it, Legate."