Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27025277-20161010215652/@comment-12599067-20161016191932

As they were all hopping off their carriages, Gwyneth took the moment to take in the view of the city from the outside. It looked rather the same as it had when she had last been -- that was to say cold and unwelcoming. Still, the local inn was sure to have a fire going and a warm bed for the night, which would beat trying to sleep on a rocking boat.

Gwyn rolled her shoulders, adjusting the weight of the knapsack on her back, and waited for Varien and Saratia to lead the way.