Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160602184114/@comment-24736819-20160610025743

Velaryon laughed.

"If I told you how many times I heard the same thing from Fortus you'd call me crazy. There is no escape, Kay...our kind, we seek mysteries to solve regardless of our state.", the nord philosophed.

"But enough with the cheap philosophy, I'm sure you are dying to get home and rest before the trip tomorrow."

...

Jorunn quietly strolled through the city, towards its gates. He never felt comfortable sleeping inside those big cities, it was too near to other people.

It took sometime, but eventually he arrived at his small camp outside of Solitude. Luckily enough, his belongins were still there and seeing that the traps he built around the camp were also intact, it seemed that no one came across his camp.

The nord finally took his hat off and sat beside the remains of his campfire from the night before, quickly reaching into his pack an retrieving flint and tinder to light it once again. After a few minutes he had a venison stew boiling inside his portable kettle and it didn't took long before he was dinning under moonlight and the starred sky.