Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160225002526/@comment-25418438-20160314093828

"Fine" Carrik uttered as he limped out of the healing quarters into the brisk mountain air that flooded the courtyard of the crows. The Bosmer picked up a nearby staff and used it to help support his weight, slowly he made his way to the Knight Commander's quarters. Carrik sluggishly knocked on the door and waited for a response.