Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20180514171731/@comment-29433416-20180613213149

"Will do." He tossed him a sack of 20 septims, got onto the carriage and took off his boots and helmet, setting it aside next to him. He crossed his arms, holding his waraxe in one hand, and pulled up his hood, preparing to sleep. Midrotkaal lay opposite of him on the seat, alongside his sword and shield.