Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20141221031533/@comment-25101508-20141221160436

Theomore Desrey was slowly riding on his horse to Whiterun. The Skyrim's equivalent of the Imperial City must have some information on the Dragon Priest masks. The man had already plundered a Dwemer ruin and made some gold off of it so he was assured that he could manage to get one mask.

Theomore eventually reached the city and attempted to get off bus horse; falling instead. Theomore got back up on his feet and nervously looked around at the people who saw. The noble exclaimed angrily, "Go back to your pig-farming or whatever it is you do!"

Theomore walked into the city and went over to the local inn. He sat at the bar and asked the innkeeper a question, "You, Nord... How can I find a Dragon Priest mask?"