Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190207224937/@comment-25828117-20190208182739

Cade pushed through the leaves and branches and into the clearing where he was greeted by the purplexed look of what appeared to be a caravan of Khajiit.

But these Khajiit were not like regular caravans. There were tents sure. But more impressively they had living wagons, all clustered around a big warm fire.

The denizens of which wore curious clothes. Colorful neckerchiefs, neatly decorated wastecoats with foreign patterns on the lapels. And none of them wore shoes. Not even boots.