Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150626145118/@comment-6006054-20150707021310

Uvaryl wondered how many dunmer were in Daggerfall. He glanced at Ogedei. Uvaryl had not shared what he had picked up in the conversation, as it was not his place to do so. He wondered if Ogedei had made a slip, or if the statement was intentional.

He discarded that thought, remembering that he had to keep a careful eye on the horse. Now that it could see the end of their journey aproaching, the animal might make some sort of last ditch effort. Uvaryl did not wish to lose any of his fingers when he was so close to the end.

(Uvaryl's thoughts about his horse are some of my favorite things to write so far)