Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190226002852/@comment-25828117-20190226215721

South they rode. From the wintery fields and valleys, through the pine forest, always descending until finally in the distance the city of Solitude came into view just as the sun touched the horizon. Night would arrive in mere moments but for now they stood but one mile or so away from the city gates. Having come from the mountains they had a unique birdseye perspective on the city and as such could see over the walls of the old city. It was the biggest city in Skyrim by far and had steadily expanded throughout the ages.

New districts lay beyond the old town. Houses hugged the rockfaces as they turned down towards the river. The group could not see it but the city stretched out even underneath the natural rock bridge on which the blue palace was built. What could perhaps be described as the less fortunate quarter now stood under the shadow of that stone arch. There were more parts of the city expanded further to what had once been a lone lighthouse as well.

It was big. Finding information let alone the boy himself might be more difficult than it had been in Markarth.