Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190207224937/@comment-25828117-20190210164922

"Erm, and you too." The farmer said, seeing the two strongmen ride passed.

The city gates of Markarth were grand and stood open, spilling into a great market square where all manner of merchants tried to sell their wares. The bustle of Markarth would make one forget of the reachmen lurking around.

Horses weren't allowed inside however, the city hadn't been laid out with them in mind and they would clog up space on the narrow paths that crisscrossed along the reclaimed rockfaces, turned comfy abodes.