Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150311002226/@comment-24736819-20150312014339

(Aaaaaaand I'm home! XD)

Velaryon was the last one to leave the ship, so he was still on the road. He took sometime to eat and didn't rushed towards the city like the others as he felt very comfortable in the darkness of the night.

His black steed was as good company as any and if he was being honest to himself, speaking to the horse usualy helped in his investigations more than the witnesses themselves.

"What do you think?", he asked the horse as they approached Riften.

"I agree...and I don't know if coming back here was such a good idea. We'll see how good they are, though.", he answered as if the horse spoken to him.

"No stables? Are you sure?... Very well, then. It should be safer...Alright, alright. No stables, then.", he proceeded to dismount the steed.

"Don't wander too far, though. Yeah, good luck to you too."

With those last words, Velaryon walked the next few miles beneath the moonlight, arriving at the precise moment that the other investigators were storing their horses at the stables.