Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20180323183612/@comment-30994984-20180511120923

Xuar wipes blood off his glaive after pushing the last bandit off the one end of his glaive. He looks up from his blade to the tower stone.

"Bandits were interested in this? What interest could they have in an old rock? At least they won't bother the citizens of Winterhold anymore."

He walks closer to it, closely inspecting it without touching it.