Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20180223214229/@comment-2165692-20180315175121

Bjorlma now kept an eye on the road "Traveled to Cyrodiil once in my younger days before the Great war, the white-gold tower was a sight to see." They went past Valtheim towers, where the Stormcloaks had held for a while, in the last year many bandit hideouts had been rooted out, either by Stormcloaks or by Vampires.

Lia folded the map and put it in her pocket, after finishing her drink she went to the apotechary Elgrim's elixirs to stock up on potions. Health and Magicka as she didn't care much for stamina, after all she wasn't exactly determined to use her power.

Raqorith landed near the broken carriage near dragons' bridge and hid his power "Dead Vampire, dead soldiers. Random Vampire attack or something of interest, he looked through the carriage finding various books "Effects of the Elder Scrolls, Ruminations on the Elder Scrolls , Lost Histories of Tamriel, Pension of the Ancestor Moth, An accoutning of the scrolls Whoever was here was really into elder scrolls. Which means I'm a step closer to the Moth Priest. he was here." he looked around then let his detection find any traces, blood from vampires or from people was his primary target as it was unlikely that the rest got away without shedding at least some blood.