Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27025277-20161129155225/@comment-27025277-20161213170922

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The noon sun cast a warm glow upon the city of Ivarstead. The quaint village at the foot of the largest peak in Tamriel was quiet and peaceful. It's denizens only brought a small buzz of conversation and noise as they went on with their menial tasks. Varien Feldris already sat at a table in the local tavern with Zaraphi present, waiting on the arrival of the team. He sipped his mead quietly before facing his Dunmeri comrade,"Are you ready to make History?"

"Indeed... Let's hope what we find is going to be worthy of regail..." Zaraphi replied before taking a sip of her ale.

"Let's hope the scouted recipients won't dally..." Varien sighed as he patiently awaited the arrival of the team.