Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20190815003529/@comment-7262318-20190822114741

"Oh, my humble abode is along the shorelines of the Dawnstar beaches! No sand or happiness, just gravel and gray! Cicero tried his best to make it more lively... but even he has his limits!" Cicero laughed. "The door will ask you a riddle, oh such a very annoying door it is! The passphrase is "Innocence, my brother!"."

"You have to let the Jarl go, first." Smith instructed.

"Why, of course! I didn't like his body anyways! Too old and brittle! Hardly able to dance and shuffle!" Cicero scoffed. "Goodbye, heroes! I look forward to our grand, cosmic meeting!"

The Skald's body then took a deep breath as it seemed Cicero had left it. The Jarl fell to the ground, coughing and hacking. "What... what in the name of all that's... holy!" He wheezed.