Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180820220354/@comment-24510587-20180822205234

"Really, it's not colder than-" Rolf began, but then he was cut off as they reached the top. The pod up here opened from the bottom, and the stairs went up inside it.

They were awaited here by some kind of honour guard, clad in more ornate armour than the rest of the soldiers, with golden accents. But their presence was overshadowed by a robed woman in a high chair, with a chained Dunmer standing next to her.

The fellowship was goaded in her direction...