Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160626032211/@comment-5583506-20160705043852

Azura's Pride docked with a conveniently placed bridge on the north-western coast of Vvardenfell. There wasn't much of interest around aside from a small cottage, presumably used as a temporary shelter against ash storms for those brave enough to make port at this location. A storage shed on the back was filled with the necessary equipment for desperate sailors who quickly needed to repair their boats or vessels and sail onward. There wasn't much left to do on Vvardenfell either way. It now mostly served as a grim reminder of the destruction that had taken place there.



Sibern stepped onto the bridge and gazed up in awe and fear at the ominous pillar of smoke and ash that was rising from the top of the Red Mountain, coating the entire sky in a sheet of darkness and completely blocking out the sun.

''Somewhere under this black sky the Nexus is located and that's where we are headed... for better or for worse.''



Anhjari didn't like the sight of Vvardenfell the least. It felt desolate and abandoned. Only the Ashlanders remained on the island, and even they were beginning to leave for the mainland, where they were treated as second class citizens.

The sorry state of the island didn't seem to bother Relvyna Ahamussa the least though. The Ashlander woman had basically grown up amongst the ashes. Lyneas however stroke his chin and observed the black, charred mountains in the distance with much interest.

Only captain Morvayn's sturdy face, like carved out of marble, made it impossible for people to tell whether the sight of the island disturbed him at all.

The man simply motioned for the people from the company to begin unloading the cargo of the ship. A group of guars that had been kept in the bottom deck of the ship were brought ashore to be saddled and packed with all the provisions and equipment needed to make the long journey into the wasteland of Vvardenfell.

One of the beasts observed the Investigators curiously with its big, hypnotic eyes. Relvyna approached the beast and stroke it tenderly over the head, saying something calming to it in a language that could only be perceived as the Ashlanders own.