Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190204233516/@comment-5543592-20190205160343

Graicus had to pass through Falkreath's graveyard to get here. The largest grave site in Skyrim, in had only grown bigger over the centuries, so much so that it took Graicus several minutes to get all the way through it. The laden fog made it a sombre and moody setting. The grass was wet with dew and squenched beneath his feet. At the end he came up a large stone tower, about forty feet (12 metres) high and half that in diameter.

It was very unassuming looking and was composed of smooth basalt. It's entrance was a large gate that had no hinges. A knocker the size of Graicus' head was situated in the middle of the door. It was brass--a lion with a scale and weights dangling from it's jaws.