<div class="floatleft">(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd461/rikk_319/Character%20Images/Viking_Warrior_by_severeene.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Aelfgar<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Reach, just outside of Markarth<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Early evening, dusk.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Drake, Iljana, Moric, open<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Iljana appeared in much better shape than she had been; Drake's healing skills were significant and quite valuable.  However, he was not at all certain of four of them traveling together for any distance other than to Markarth.  A were- was not comfortable in larger numbers when those larger numbers were all strangers.  He wondered how he would deal with city life again...for so much of his life, he'd simply taken his wolf shape and hunted when the blood hunger came upon him, and it was easily sated with an animal or two of the wild.  However, with Drake at his side for the foreseeable future, and Asher as well, he was uncertain of what to do.<br/><br/>"Perhaps this would be a good time to take stock of our situation, and make camp or move on.  I myself must head back some small distance and retrieve my horses and gear; it should take me only a little time."  He looked at Drake--she was secure enough with her skills and Asher's support, and he did not believe the two newcomers to be dangerous, but he'd just taken oath to travel with the elf to the city...was leaving her even for this short time a breach of his word?  No, for they were not traveling at the moment.  Besides, Drake was likely far safer with the other two than he would be alone, getting his belongings.