Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20190629005953/@comment-7262318-20190717204949

"I'm lucky I have you all here," Vordel muttered, once they had all returned to their table. "I don't know what I would have done there..."

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Kaz and Smith trodded through the icy stone roads of Windhelm, towards the Palace of the Kings itself. They could see it's pointed towers reaching up into the sky from where they stood, silhouetted against the rising moon.

"Before we get in there... you don't have a horse in this race, do you?" Kaz asked him. "As in... you know, Stormcloak, Imperial..."