Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180820220354/@comment-24510587-20180821201748

"Your binge drinking is the least of our problems right now," Marr uttered.

The convoy was approaching the shimmering. They suddenly noticed that they weren't in the same area as before. It wasn't a transition they'd noticed occurring, an experience that was starting to become familiar at this rate. They weren't in the Otherworld, though. The lush woodlands had been replaced by twisted trees and craggy hills. Huge mushrooms sprouted here and there. In the distance, a few floating creatures with tentacles hanging below them could be seen.

Kyris had been right. They were in Morrowind.