Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20180223214229/@comment-2165692-20180315133423

The smith appeared to be Gunmar, who had just gotten into sa uit of Dawnguard armor himself "Apparently, I guess Isran made it while we were away. Got Heavy and Light variants, take your pick." Gunmar said gesturing to two full sets of armor on the workbench.

Urag simply nods as Aventus leaves.

Lia, at Riften looks around, she keeps a firm grip on her staff so nobody gets any ideas about it. Thieves, cutpurses and scoundrels... Guess I should watch out. She heads into the Marketplace looking at the various shops.

As Brynjolf screams about his Falmerblood elixir she simply frowns. ''Falmers WERE once asters of mediocre magic. Now they're nothing but monsters of hate and insanity.''