Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1592115-20151108171024/@comment-9075949-20151206185443

"It's fine, I'll go now then."

He opened the door to the guild, a cold blast of snow hitting his face. He went towards the border.

After two hours of walking, he finally approached Falkreath. He set camp in a cave nearby, covering it up with sticks, leaves and moss.

Fenrir started a campfire and roasted a raw piece of venison he killed earlier. He kept on looking at the cave enrance, while eating the venison with his sharp teeth. Suddenly, he heard some voices approach the cave. He grabbed his Ebony Greatsword and approached the entrance.