Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161111145948/@comment-24510587-20161113134102

Early in the evening, while the sun was setting, a short yet burly Imperial walked into town. Though his armour was heavier and bulkier than that of most of his fellows, it was obvious that he was one of the Vigilants of Stendarr, but his attire was more similar to that of the chapter in Skyrim than that of the local one.

Argaeus, clearly new in the area, stopped a man who was just passing him by.

"Excuse me," he said, "could you direct me to the Hall of the Vigilants?"