Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191018075609/@comment-24123288-20191018093452

Clodagh breathed in the confusing smells of the air. She nodded to herself. It smelled good here. She glanced over to the ship masts, not really looking forward to being cooped up for months in a ship.

But in a way she was. Especially after her and Baldrs last chat.

"Hm. Seems all of Tamriel is bending to chaos."