Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5424581-20151120185239/@comment-27359447-20151208074125

When the sun was high up in the sky, Clement took a break from his work and sat down on one of the rocks that dotted the poorly caretaken farmland. He looked out over it while eating, frustrated about its poor state. So many people had left recently, that the farm had become severely underemployed. But even his Imperial employer only came down to the farm on Morndas, when it was time to pay salaries.

Clement sighed and went back to work. He couldn't wait until the afternoon, when he would be allowed to go back to Bruma and drink in the Inn.