Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20170728144640/@comment-2165692-20170818183116

Farengar looks at the Lexicon, he looks it over closesly "I have no idea what this is, you better take this to the old man. If he knew wheer the scroll was, maybe he knows what that is."

The Rooftop had no torches and it was impssible to see any as the roof extended slightly pat the wall. The closest torch was closer to the bee hives as the rest were either burnt out, extinguished or in the hands of a mercenary. The sheer number made it foolsih to try and snatch a torch from a merc.

"I think your definition of fun and satisfaction differ from mine." Alyssa said chuckiling as they entered through the gates "We need to find this Brynjolf person."