Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150309083952/@comment-29461586-20150311010833

"You want a drink?" A waitress asked Helark. She was only 12, but her speech shows how mature she already was.

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An old, gold-scaled dragon with a few of his hors chipped decided to land at one of the viable landing spots near Mazark.

"Drem yol lok. Greetings. It has been a long time since another joor has stepped here in my strunmah. My mountain." The dragon said. It was the legendary Paarthurnax.

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It was getting cold again in Skyrim. Worse still, a blizzard was imminent. But it was wiser to stay indoors.

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"Yeah... Thanks..." Talara nodded.

After a while, the carriage finally stopped.

"End of the line." The Steward's voice said from outside.