Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170524151815/@comment-19164168-20170525120701

"Thanks" Bryn paid for the bought food and drinks before she went back to see her apprentice.

"Come on, Cristus. We're leaving" she said.

"Already?" Cristus let out a sigh of disappointment, but didn't complain otherwise as he followed Bryn out of the inn and back into the carriage.

"Ready already?" The carriage driver said, "You two know how to move fast. Alright then. Let's move" he said, before he got the carriage to move...

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(Timeskip for Bryn's side.)

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The carriage finally arrived at the Windhelm Stables. The driver and the passengers chose to be safe over sorry and made their final stop for Windhelm before trekking for Winterhold without any stops at all, except in the most extreme of circumstances.

Bryn and Cristus began to walk for the city gates, the former keeping the latter warm due to the child not being used to the cold yet, despite his skills.