They do.

Hmm, that's what I was thinking, but I'm interested to know what these fire salts are going to be used for. I was waiting on a post from @gcold or @Leidenschaft to determine what happens next. But, I'm all for setting these Kamal on fire by dumping oil over the walls, or at least for us to dip our arrows, and light them afire. For the time being, there's no way to open the gate without risking them invading Windhelm.
@gcold@Leidenschaft What's your thoughts on this?
clad in iron
If I may, I just want to point out that the physical stamina weakness might be a concern to some degree, since if I was reading right, the company marched from the Reach to Eastmarch. I don't know how many carriages would be going with them save as baggage trains (if any).
It would be an interesting challenge to overcome to be sure, but I just thought I'd mention it in case it leads to unintentional consequences for Hank's character, like the bosses deciding she isn't worth the effort if she can't keep up.
I changed the Telvanni masters to Redoran war-wizards, as you suggested. I didn't know these existed. It does make more sense this way. I also removed Dwemer from her miscellaneous skills and added the Dunmeri language instead, which also makes more sense, especially for a traditional House like Redoran.
The dried meat could be for Garm, though I like to think of Nix-hounds as scavengers who will eat almost anything. Like much of Morrowind's wildlife, they're not directly related to any real-world animals as far as I can tell. They have pincers for a mouth. I think he feeds himself.
I have Crohns disease and it decided that after taking a few years off of making my life a living hell it wanted to put me back in hospital. Basically, my guts have a crazy amount of infection going on and abscesses out the wazoo that's led to complications that will mean me going in for surgery in 2-3 months to have parts of my intestine removed before it spreads and destroys the healthy tissues. I feel pretty good right now, so the treatments seem to be holding (I'm even typing this not hooked up to an IV! How magical is that?), and I hope to be discharged over the next few days. I miss my dog, I gotta say.
But yeah, long story short, guts started hurting a lot, I lost 30 pounds in 2 months, I couldn't really eat, and work was murdering me with a shift that effectively made me work 60 out of 70 days. It decidedly sucked.
Utu-ja's secret plan
Can I just point out that this RP started 3 months ago, and we already have 92 IC posts? I don't think I've ever made it past 40-50! This RP is like a heavenly playground full of writing adventure for me (: I've never been in any RP where the players are as dedicated to the RP as this one, could just be the fact that its Skyrim-related, and there's a deep thirst for it, but truly, this RP fucking rocks my socks. I love you guys. All of you.
