Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150305221042/@comment-29461586-20150306093424

"Y-Yeah..." Ven nodded. He found his repaired shirt and carefully donned it.

"C-Come on." He told Lissa as he held her hand.

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"We're not walking. We're using a ship to leave for Cyrodiil. It's waiting at the docks, but we need to hurry." The frumentarii told Remillia.

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"Fen's orders. We're leaving for Cyrodiil." An Princeps told Raphael.

At a different carriage, Erys can be seen helping loading up supplies.

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"A bloody civil war. It's all that's happening in Elsweyr." The barkeep replied as he handed Xad a watered-down drink.

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"We'll have him restrained during the trip to Cyrodiil. Once we're at the Imperial City, we'll lock him up someplace else away from the Imperial City." Rosa said.

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Another frumentarii was drinkign mead at the bar section of the inn.