Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20190629005953/@comment-7262318-20190706031007

(You want me to be the gnarly Dunmer?)

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"Aye... there's a corner club that's good for lying low," Vordel said. "Over in the gray quarter."

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"Right!" Kaz grinned. "More to partying than just a good brawl and drinking... crucial components, mind you, but more to it..."

The Grey Quarter was just as bleak and depressing as the name would apply. Narrow streets littered with trash and filth, doors seemingly built into the walls and structures that looked like they had not been cared for in decades. Even the snow and ice had taken on a bleak and grey color as it gathered at the base of the buildings...