Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20161225200655/@comment-5583506-20170127160712

"I know the tale alright", said Reman. "I actually asked Nyx and Falana to retrieve some books on genealogy my ancestors wrote in the time of crisis before the Imperial City had to be abandoned concerning the king's lineage and the possibility of descendants, but I don't know if they managed to retrieve them."

There was a moment of complete silence coming from Saarthal before a loud creaking could be heard as the gates of the city under the ice slowly opened, presenting the pair with an impenetrable darkness within.

A guard appeared with a torch, spreading a faint light. "Follow me", he said. "I will show you where to hitch your horses."

"It will if you give it time and rest", confirmed the healer. "If yet another accident was to occur, no matter how serious, then you might very well become permanently blind."

Falana wandered over to the council chambers, followed by Nyx. There were a couple of padded seats lined up against the wall just outside the chamber doors. They looked comfortable enough. They would have to find a bed on a later occasion.