Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190130124642/@comment-25828117-20190203155811

They would reach Falkreath tomorrow.

"We can rest in the ruins down yonder." Graicus said pointing at what remained of a tower structure. It used to be a town centuries ago. During the dragon crisis it had been completely destroyed and the few survivors that remained after the tragedy never went back to reclaim the remnants.

Throughout the years it stood either empty or as a bandit outpost from which they terrorized the surrounding areas for short spells. Either way, it never lasted and now most of even the stone walls had gone, the roof had parly dropped out of the tower which was covered in snow and moss. In the summer it would be entirely covered in green with high grass hiding the entrance.

"It will beat sleeping in the snow."

Graicus sighed, they really should've taken provisions with them, but he had been too hot-headed to think clearly and Cade didn't think at all... So he blamed himself mostly.