Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150912165220/@comment-3293219-20150912173213

It had taken the group a few weeks to make it across the boarder, the Reach had many dangerous hazards lurking in the shadows. Though most believed that North Point would be the better route, the group found out, uppon arriving at Markarth, that most of the ports were being heavily scrutinized by the Imperial Guards, who stopped and searched everyone who passed through.

After arriving at the Dwemmer city, Talin immediately got to work, looking for the location of the second staff piece, Labarynthian. However, the place was virtually unheard of, among the general population. Even accademics struggled to find any material on it and what they did find didn't give them a tangible location and mostly consisted of theory work, theory work that Agatha insisted wasn't helpful in the slightest as it was mostly speculation.

The group decided that their best bet was to head to the Mage's College, after a few weeks of recouperation, the group decided to pack their things and move on but were quickly discouraged by the locals, who informed them that Skyrim had been facing a lean winter, quite a lot of Livestock perished due to the bellow freezing temperatures and even several Nords had reportedly frozen to death.

The group waited the harsh winter out, in the Boarder City of Markarth, it was nowhere near as bad as places like Windhelm and Winterhold but still incredibly jarring, in contrast to High Rock. After the harsh winter began to die down, Talin's group were biding their time, waiting for a chance to return to the road.

The first few months were tollerable, the group had a chance to rest and do some work to get some coin in and upgrade their gear, however, being in one place for too long would drive a number of people stir crazy. Tensions were rising between certain group members and a number of people were running out of things to do...

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Talin sat in his room, his tired eyes scanning sheets and sheets of paper, looking for any information on Labarynthian. He'd learned a few things about it, it's Dwemer Origins and that a number of people had visited it over the years but few if any actually went inside as nobody even knew the the mystery of the landmark.

The fire's glow kept him warm but even after six months, he still hadn't gotten use to the arctic conditions of the North...

His beard tickled his palms as he rested his right cheek on his hand, propping it up with his elbow, feeling like he was going to nod off... He eventually jerked his head up and shook it, realising that he'd probably nod off soon, if he didn't get up and do something.

Deciding this, he stood up and wandered over to his room's door, stepping outside to stretch his legs... Name: Talin Warhaft II

Race:   Imperial

Gender:   Male

Class: Templar

Weapons: Shornhelm Guard Shield/ Nordic Steel Sword

Armour: Orcish Breastplate, steel gauntlets and grieves.

Appearance:



Agatha meanwhile was exploring the Reach, combing the hillside for Junniper Berries and other useful ingredients. The Breton took Diana with her as Talin insisted, though in truth she'd done this route half a dozen times and didn't need any assistance, still, it was logical to send everyone out in groups of two, even if it did annoy the hell out of people like Zaydate, who prefferred to be alone.

The Breton spied something useful on the ground and knelt down to pick at it, remembering to put her gloves on this time, in case there were any nettles nearby, leaving Diana to cover her back... basically standing around, waiting for her to finish tugging at the weeds.

"Urgh... There's bugger all left out here, I'm pretty sure that I've picked every plant in the valley..."

Name: Agatha Tira

Race:   Breton

Gender:   Female

Class: Mage

Weapons: Mage's staff

Armour: Mage's Guild Apprentice Robes

Appearance: