Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20190920211413/@comment-2165692-20191129083529

"Ah, I see. That's quite a heavy shield you want." Relan said as he conjured his Dremora butler having him get one of the Nordic Shields he had forged previously as he didn't have any on hand at the moment, the butler placed the shield on the workbench and vanished.

Relan would inspect the shield "Yes, this is one of my finer works." he muttered "Maybe it comes in at about 670 eyrir" he kept muttering as he thought about the price for the shield.

Karyor remained standing on the ship as the storm would rage for 3 whole minutes.