Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150320163344/@comment-5583506-20150321193914

For a couple of days they had been wandering along the roads of Cyrodiil. Sometimes they had lifted with passing carriages other times they had been renting horses. Cicero had been the only one to remain at Dawnstar Sanctuary in order to discreetly secure a safe transport for the Night Mother's coffin. He would arrive within a week after they had established themselves a home in Elsweyr.

For now, they were halfway through the rural countryside of the Empire's heart. Within a day or so, they would cross the border into Elsweyr. And they could only pray that they weren't apprehended by the Legion or by the Thalmor.