Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180318192223/@comment-24510587-20180322220238

"Let's go!" Marr agreed, glad that people were finally getting up and about. He couldn't wait to continue on.

Cheydinhal was looking pretty as ever, wedged in between two mountainside. But right now, that as not what drew the attention. Instead, it was the large stream of people, slowly trekking westward. They were mostly Dunmer; men, women, children, entire families, carrying everything they owned. They looked distraught and tired. Children could be heard crying now and then.