Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32420582-20150204060459/@comment-29461586-20150206104322

"The Pale... What is he thinking? The wilderness there is known for dangerous predators..." Astav shook his head. He finished his bottle of mead in one swig and left a purse of 50 septims, which was more than what the mead costed.

"Keep the change, and thank you." He told the innkeep before he left the Moorside to find the man named Wolf.