Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190226002852/@comment-25828117-20190228211337

Solitude was bustling despite the cold. They say that if you were to stand by the wolf's well in the square for long enough, you would meet people from every corner of Tamriel.

The cobblestone streets were covered in a layer of snow. As were the steep rooftops, with plenty of icicles hanging from the eaves as well.

As Cade wandered the streets with Meyline they passed plenty of people and buildings. Most of them stores, shops, inns or pubs. There was plenty of custom to be made here.

And Graicus could've gone anywhere. Why did he run off like that.

"...And this huge guy just bumped into me." A man with a black eye said, complaining to other patrons of a pub outside.