Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20191213033651/@comment-7262318-20191221002544

Kazrris managed to explaint the situation to the captain of the guard and clear the group of suspicion. That did not stop the court mage, Calcelmo, from berating the Khajiit due to his failureto protect his treasured items in the museum.

Night came for the group and they were allowed a days rest after the battle they had in Markarth. The sun set on the stone city of Markarth, it's patrons a buzz with the supposed metal golumn that had attacked this already struggling city. The focus was even more on the heroic efforts of this unknown group who had bested the beast before it had harmed a single soul within these walls. Truly, a commendable effort.

The rest was not long, however. The moon that hung over the land faded into the horizon just as quickly as it arrived, and morning had snuck up on the Heroes Guild once again. Today, the plan was simple. Set out to this supposed farm, and find this man that both Goriyn and Cicero had deemed so important. It was perhaps ironic to be setting out to find a man for reasons they have yet to understand, but there was no denying that there was something that they would want from him.