Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150828011841/@comment-6006054-20150901233118

Kjalek unstrapped one of his two greatswords, the one he had found in the supply cave. He placed it on a table in the inn. He did not need it anymore, but perhaps the next person who came along might. He still had the waraxe, a dagger, and the greatsword he had found in Whiterun. Well armed as he was, he would have given it all away for one specific weapon.

"Do you think that falmer might find a weapon they like in a cave, and take it to somewhere like Blackreach?" he said, speaking to no one in particular. "Maybe lose it there, or keep it around or something?"

Kjalek desperately wanted his claymore back. The weapon had been with his family for generations when he had died. It was a good sword, made of good steel.