Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161229041106/@comment-19164168-20161230153906

"Wanna take my seat? I don't mind sitting on the floor" Tristan offered to Iori.

"*sigh*, Cyrodiil has changed time and again, but one thing certainly hasn't changed; It's the environment" Laura said to no one in particular.

As the sun began to go down again, the carriage was forced to stop to camp for the night. It was too risky to travel in the dark anyways.