Sergio
*Rodric let out a pained grunt as he was thrown into the wall, landing on his hooves with some difficulty. He'd looked up in time to see the meteor coming and shield his eyes from the blast. His gaze moved down to his leg, indented with the bite marks of the dragon's teeth, giving off the feeling of a white hot iron. Needless to say, it hurt like hell. But he was mostly intact, and he began sprinting away from the tower, picking up more debris from the walls. He took cover in a nearby arch of stone, leaning out to hurl more debris at the dragon, aiming this time for its eye.*
Patricia
*Skoll almost fell over at the boy run and hug, feeling a bit awkward as he's actually never met the lad only heard of him in letters. Patting his head, sighing as his gaze went to Tia*

**"How does my family get into trouble when I'm not around... Nevermind, he's right. I'll stay back to get stragglers to keep going.."**

*He softly pushed the lad off of him, picking up his Greatsword. More focused his attention to the citizens. Helping some hurt ones up to carry them*

**"Not sure where these people go, but I'll help my own get back to Whiterun... Before I have to make sure that Rodric outside isn't dead.!"**

*Speaking to the bunch who were actually in charge of helping them*
Kelly
The dragon would let out pained grunts every time a brick hit, it releases more fire, the flames hitting the arch, narrowly avoiding Rodric.

The refugees follow through the gate as they exit they stop
Micah
"Shit." He mumbles under his breath, moving behind the refugees, holding his cloak tight, around his armor, "Can't let em see me."
Kelly
An Imperial captain, accompanied by 3 soldiers, "More refugees. You picked a bad time to come through, damn Stormcloaks are tearing this place apart." A rumble and a crash, one of the soldiers moves in the the neightboring hallway, "Damn it all! This place is falling apart!"
Ralph
"Well, we could use more able bodies." He says, "We'll follow you, and hopefully grab any stragglers as we come through. Imperial or Stormcloak now is a time where allegiances don't matter."
Kelly
"The elf has a point," One of the Soldiers says, Liltja would recognize him as Hadvar, "We can't just let them die. Fighting during this crisis would kill us all."

The captain barks back, "Those scum can't be allowed to walk out here with their lives."
Andrea
*Tia managed a nod to her cousin, before looking to the Imperial captain.* "Enough. There is a *Dragon* Out there. Likely strong enough to tear down this entire keep if it so wished. That is a bigger issue than the petty squabbles of men. We need to work together to get ourselves and these poor people out alive. Once that's over, we can go right back to killing each other."
Joseph
"The lass tells the truth, Imperial. There are soldiers and civilians here. Are you going to drag them down with you to continue fighting the Stormcloaks, or are you going to set aside your problems and focus on survival like the rest of us? The dragon doesn't seem to care for banners, and it would just as quickly scorch you as it would your sworn enemy."
Sergio
*Rodric shielded himself from the dragon's breath with the wall, but he looked back over to the keep for a moment. Sköll was nowhere to be seen, so he began to move away along the wall, trying to avoid the dragon's flames while continuing to get its attention by throwing huge stones at its face.*

"What's it going to take for you to leave, you ugly lizard son of a-"