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Carthalo was sleeping on a bedroll next to the fireplace when he heard the noise, a muffled cry that woke him from his sleep. She pulled the hammer out again and Carthalo could see that the long wooden handle was covered in her wetness, this time when it went in, it made a distinct slurping noise as her insides gripped it tightly. XXNX “I’m sure he made it, it’ll take more than a dragon to stop the general.”
“Well that is a problem…”
“Uncle, I hate to burden you, but we were wondering if we could take shelter here for a few days before I head back up to Solitude to join up with the Imperial Legion.”
“Of course, you two can stay as long as you like. “You’d better go ahead and tell me what’s going on now lad.” Alvor suggested. Hadvar… Carthalo… anyone… oh, oh yes I
