Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20191029201024/@comment-7262318-20191109062823

"High Rock... you belong to one of the noblehouses?" Denon asked.

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Vordel sat in silence, his eyes locked firmly on the window in front of him. His face was unreadable, conveying nothing except a state of deep thought.

"... We will make for Rorikstead after the rest have eaten," He finally said, rising up from his chair.