Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150404232940/@comment-5735114-20150405214304

Rjalik limped into Riften significantly later than those he'd been following, and was again tired and hungry. He'd been in a foul mood ever since a close inspection of his staff earlier that day, when he'd found that in fainting he'd dropped his staff and a small piece of the soul gem on top had been chipped off. He'd managed to convince himself the soul inside stayed there, and that was more likely true than not, but he was still in a rather sour mood, which had only worsened as the day progressed.

He began to look about the city with the goal of getting something to eat.