”This place is cursed. We should be more careful than ever before.”
Ailitha usually knew when to listen to an advice but now the time was running out for them. The Stormcloaks were preparing for their next ambush while the four of them were searching for a horn to appeal to the Greybeards’ good side.
“Listen to the elf all right but we should get a move on!” Ghorbash was never the patient type and Ailitha was not better either. She looked at Lydia who only nodded but that was more than enough.
“Fine. You go first and signal if you spotted something.”
This was the verdict of Ailitha but definitely not what Riha wanted. She gulped then swearing not to open her mouth again she set out to explore the damned ruin for a single horn. And she only just joined the triplet…