Patricia
*The Companion groaned with frustration, clearly it showed on his face. Stepping through the civilian crowd, his gaze switching from Tia, and the imperial*

**"Listen to the young lass, as a captain you're not exactly smart either your choices.."**

*He chuckled, attempting to lighten the mood as he glanced at the few. Skoll shuffling behind Tia*
Kelly
The Dragon lets up for a moment, its attention divided, it starts to ignore Rodric, flying up and landing on the tower, trying to find a way in. Seems something inside is more important than the nuisance of bricks being thrown at it.

The Captain scoffs, "Fine. But when this is over those traitors will taste my blade."

Hadvar mumbles something under his breath, "We'll lead you out. And check for anyone other survivors, most of them would have come here."
Micah
He relaxes, putting his hood down, "That's good." He says, "I can help convince my fellow Stormcloaks to let up. They'll see reason. I just hope Ulfric made it out."
Ralph
"Glad we came to an agreement. I was not in the mood for fighting." He says, "Let's keep moving."
Kelly
"We'll have to go through the mess hall, the hallway next to it collapsed, but it seems intact." A scout pipes up