Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150518062512/@comment-29461586-20150519081812

The ship of a privateer arrived at the docks of Daggerfall, arriving from Bangkorai after a very long run. The ship's crew were thirsty and some of them headed for Daggerfall's inn for a drink and a hot meal.

However, one specific passenger was the one whom actually convinced the captain to arrive at the city of Daggerfall. She was very young, and looked like a youthful scholar. Fortunately enough, the crew members of the ship she was in were known to be very kind and protective of their clients.

"So this is Daggerfall..." The girl said.

"Yes. Amazing infrastructure, isn't it? This is known to be one of the pride of the Breton people. You know, if it weren't for the Bretons back in the early eras, the Direnni would have met a bloody end at the hands of the Alessian Empire. Did you know that?" The Captain noted.

"Yes. It was the Bretons that helped the Direnni survive the onslaught of the Alessians during their purges in High Rock. Because of that, the Ayleids came to respect them. One of the most notable ones was the man known only as the Nameless Soldier."

"You know your history, lass. Well, off with you now, and good travels."

"Thanks, Kasan! I'll make sure to pay you back in due time. Stay safe."

"You too, Lythe. This one owes you a Elsweyr Fondue in the next sail."

Nodding with a smile, Lythe proceeded to head upstairs for the city of Daggerfall, where the smell of freshly baked bread was strrong and the markets populated with many buyers and sellers looking to make deals with the local traders.