Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190925195201/@comment-5543592-20190927010348

They progressed further into the city, and the food stands turning into performance artists.

Streamers flew by their faces, kites too, and Baldr had to even duck once.

A short Bosmer woman spun a hoop around his waist, not immediately impressive, until she set it against the ground and balance on it's rim. A Dunmer man swallowed fire and spat it back out, a Redguard juggled swords by the blades.

Baldr came to stop at a rotund, circular structure, and pointed to the sign that hung over it's doors.

The Love Company Theater was burning into the wood, displaying the theaters name, and below it was another blank of wood, onto which the name of the current showing was painted;

Reign of Chaos: The Tragedy of Jagar Tharn

The doors were presently propped open, and people were streaming in, greeted by the ushers with smiles and well-wishes.