Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150323035824/@comment-5543592-20150325010417

Efmrider wrote: (It seems there are many inactive people tonight.)

Pris was aching and hungry when she finally came down out of the mountains. She had seen Bruma from the heights and now headed in that direction. She wondered if there were still a functioning inn, for she had some gold left. There was little use for it in Skyrim now. (Yeah.)

Pris was stopped about a mile from Bruma by a patrol of guards. They wore ragtag armor and had a bizarre assortment of weapons distributed among them, from crossbows to daggers.

"Halt!'  The lead one called, clad in banded iron armor with an ajoining helmet.  "Who goes there? Declare yourself!"