Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170524151815/@comment-24736819-20170603162150

Fnally, out in the open once more, Ash took a deep breath and smiled.

"What a wonderful land.", he commented to himself, watching the people go by.

The redguard drawed some attention because of the way he was dressed, golden bracers, expensive clothing and an gem-encrusted sword sheath. In a good mood, he took the attention that people gave him on the streets to bid them a good afternoon, which was mostly answered with grunts of displeasure.

Eventually, he made way to the Inn, the Candleheart Hall. He thought it to be quite impressive and imposing, its nordic architecture being one of the things that most pleased him.

"Well, I've always passed you by in the past, but today I finally make my way in!", he said to himself in a cheerful tone that made some of the folks around glance at him in a weirder way than before.

The redguard opened the door and soon enough the warmth of the place could be felt rushing onto his skin, rivaling the unforgiving climate outside.

"Marvelous!", he exclaimed, heading towards the counter.

Ash remembered the tale regarding the Inn and took a mental note to ask the Innkeeper about the Candle.

"Hit me with your most expensive mead, my friend!", the weirdly cheerful redguard ordered.