Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20181201131100/@comment-17114085-20181210113921

"What brings you to Skyrim, Styrson? Did you come looking to find this Clan Silver-Tongue of yours?" Jofrodr asked. His horse was walking beside Harald's.

Harald had figured that the man wasn't from Skyrim, given his strange name and accent. This just confirmed that suspicion.

They were a good ways south already, nearing the base of the mountains. The open snowy plans were turning into snowy hills and trees were jutting out from the ground.

The Stormhawks didn't see anything strange as they headed up the mountain. The forest was quiet. A lot of animals were cuddled up in their shelters and those that weren't were thus far staying away from the humans.

As they headed further south and up the mountain side, the foliage did begin to diminish and the mountainside began to get steeper.