Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20180228012402/@comment-7262318-20180307021430

(Oh, my bad!)

"Nothing besides follow the elf into his scheme for now..." Baros said. "Far as I know, the Dominion's got Boa under their watchful eye, and all the docks. So, I guess we'll see..."

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Another bit of walking, and the group managed to come upon the castle, without much affair. It wasn't a massive, awe-inspiring castle that would make the High King of Skyrim drool, but a castle it was. Walls protecting, tower overlooking the land. It was all one could ask for in an island comprised of makeshift camps and shoddy wooden structures.

"This is where we operated from, back when we had an actual death squad," Goriyn told them, as they began moving towards the bridge. "Quaint little place. Couldn't tell you who put it here, I just took it for myself..."

Above, a hawk was circling the tower, large wings standing out against the sun that was high in the sky...