Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150320000159/@comment-24736819-20150328140003

"The Derelict, huh? Yeah, I think I saw that house once or twice walking around Riften.", Velaryon brushed his fingers over his moustache. He thought for a few seconds, trying to remember what he read earlier at the City Watch's stockroom.

"This Derelict house had something to do with that criminal, it was his base of operations if I remember it correctly.", he finally said, "So, a copycat? Or an heir, maybe?"

(Vordel and Joan already got out of the cemetery, right?)