Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20190815003529/@comment-7262318-20190819201316

"Agreed," Vordel said. "Let's go."

Finally, the group got moving to their destinations. Vander, Jack, and the young Argonian made their way from the guild and towards the promise land of Whiterun. The others made their way to Dawnstar alongside the large group of former werewolves, to the city of Dawnstar.

Eventually, it came into a view; a city of shacks and other wooden structures, gathered around a frozen bay with multiple poorly-maintained docks stretching out into the icy depths. Smoke and steam was rising up from the city, indicating that it's people were hard at work mining and smelting and refining the contents of Dawnstar's caverns into profitable materials. Though it was obvious that this town and its inhabitants were only there for the mines, it was a cozy little place. Perhaps that was thanks to the increase in temperature after coming in from the freezing forests of the pale.

The largest structure in the town wasn at the top of the hillside that Dawnstar was located on. It seemed that this was probably where they wanted to head...