Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161119113716/@comment-19164168-20161123135206

Miraak Obama wrote: "Nice," he said, moving to stand by the forge. He hoped the heat would dry off his clothes and warm him up a little. After a bit, the sword was fully upgraded with Grain Solvent, and Aia sheathed the blade after it had cooled.

"So what now?"

-

The lower levels were filled with dust and cobwebs. Somewhere, the fabled blade was hidden in a specific room...