Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20171101135341/@comment-29433416-20180201190554

(I shuppose if we want to get the negotiations started then everyone has to arrive quick so)

Soon enough, both men were in Invarstead. While Elvrich made caution not to bump into somebody on his horse, Arthur was giving into the sights of the mountain, scribbling something in what seemed to be a small booklet from time to time. Both of tchem got off their horses at the base of the mountain.

"Now we just have to climb this thing." Elvrich sighed, adjusting his belt. Arthur didn't seem enthusiastic either. After a couple of minutes of climbing and Elvrich nagging Arthur to stop taking in the scenery, they reached the third stone with a pilgrim meditating by it. They rested and talked to the man for a while, before continuing on.

"So....who's gonna be there, besides Tullius, Ulfric and the Dragonborn?"

"Well, for one, the Greybeards most certainly." Elvrich answered

"Ah, yes, I heard about them. Masters of the Way of the Voice living in seclusion in High Hrothgar. Apparently, most of them don't speak, ever, that's how powerful their voices are."