Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20170317065536/@comment-9075949-20170417214755

Meanwhile in Windhelm......

Two figures entered the city at dawn. The taller figure dressed in a long cloak and hood approached a guard.

"Where can we get a drink?" the figures' accent made it clear he was a Dunmer. The other feminine figure stood behind him, her arms crossed in a way that told the guard these two aren't used to the cold.

(I assume the whole Kynesgrove incident took longer than 15 minutes, or it was night already when it started)