Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190221011452/@comment-25828117-20190221170000

Fortunately for them the borders of the Reach were nothing like the heartland of the region. Here Skyrim's evergreen managed to sprout up between the grey crags and the dew allowed grass to sprout.

It was however very late in the day and the sun would be down in perhaps not even an hour. Building a bridge might take a while.

Graicus dismounted Forta and brought her somewhere where she wouldn't be in the way and walked up to the first pine tree he found. It was tall enough to span the width of the river if laid down horizontally.

"How many do you figure we'll need?"