Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20191230031140/@comment-7262318-20200204010850

To Falkreath, it was!

On the way, Nazir was placed on Vordel's horse and watched closely by the Dark Elf. It was their safest bet, for if Nazir had any intention of running from the group, he would not make it even a single foot before his head rolled. However, the redguard made no effort to do so. Along the way, he even corrected them and revealed his true name. Hasib was just a cover, and the true name was Nazir.

To Falkreath they went, and it was quite a welcomed change of pace. The cities they had seen thus far had been cold, unforgiving stone effigies to the ideas of pain and strife. But here, this city was cozy and hidden among the beautiful pine trees of a forest unnamed. It was a welcomed change of pace.

"Hm... I called this place home for many years," Nazir murmured as they entered the city for the first time. The group received nods from the passing guards as they went in. "Of all of Skyrim's cities, this one was... the most tolerable."