Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150309083952/@comment-5614539-20150313183046

Solas clicked his fingers, bringing his horse to a halt. Tired, beaten and dirty, he wasn't the proud man who had left Windhelm two years ago. However... He had some things to tend to before he left.

After leaving his horse in the stables, he strode through the city, heading straight for Dragonsreach.