Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150311002226/@comment-5583506-20150311234728

The sun had already begun to set over the idyllic landscapes of Skyrim. Cold winds were blowing in from the Sea of Ghosts.

"Looks like there is a storm coming", mumbled Sibern and slightly looked over his shoulder at Kay.

He shrugged, slightly amused by her seemingly bothered demeanor.

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"Of... of course", said Garulf and cleared his throat. "This way."