Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190412232101/@comment-25828117-20190418155708

They avoided Falkreath's lau'ada as best they could. While they weren't bombarded by an unyielding horrifying gaze, they did hear whispers niggling. About as annoying as if they were riding through a large cluster of fruit flies.

Soon they were out of Falkreath again. They hadn't come across anyone out in the street. No one that could've recognised Graicus as the man that had essentially saved the town, from the very woman riding next to him even.

"Would you really have burnt them?" Graicus asked after a while.