Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24696651-20150325202139/@comment-24735981-20150408045405

(I wish I had group. If I see that someone's feet are bleeding pip back home and get some peroxide and a sponge. Maybe shoe throwing would work too. I'm sure they own their own, but whatever. Will do with the solitude. :p)

After rolling out from under the Hammerfell trading caravan, Niyyen realized that the surrounding area was in fact NOT Cyrodiil, and that the carriage was no trader, but what looked like a thrilling adventurer. Instead of being yelled at for ride hitching, the bosmer strode into the city without confrontation, and immediately noticed disaster.

(I don't know your exact location. If you could lens it, I'll work that way.)