Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20170101024046/@comment-5320677-20170101225354

Lunien stepped off the boat at Solitude, and met with the Imperial Officer handling immigration

"Yes, miss...Swallowtail" she passed him a small pouch, heavy with septims "Clear to go, welcome to Skyrim"

Imperials she mentally scoffed ''always so easy to bribe. ''Stepping into the port proper she quickly gauged the situation, the city was prepped, like a bear prowling it's cave, ready to strike at the nearest threat. She also quickly realized the amount of Imperial propaganda. This should be easy. She thought, walking towards Castle Dour.