Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170913165819/@comment-19164168-20170923133856

"Understood." Alan smiled, "I know of a place; the old Baelborne Manor. A fair distance from Daggerfall itself, and temptingly closer to Camlorn.

Do head there. I'll have the people there welcome your arrival warmly. And tell the guards that may accost you at the streets of my city in this time of the hour that you have my permission to roam freely during curfew, as you are my representative for the pending duel, after all."

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Things were still normal from the looks of it, as there were no signs of shady activity as of yet.

As the sun began to set, the guards began to remind the people that curfew was nearing, and that everyone had to return home soon or suffer a penalty. Resisting or defying the curfew would be subject to appropriate punishment as per the edict of the king himself.