Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20131211044317/@comment-12599067-20131214191936

(Serves me right for not reading thoroughly.)

The ice gradually led way to tundra as the group crossed the snowy landscape of Skyrim. Every so often Claudius would ring out with a bad joke or the distant cry of a creature would pierce the silence, but for the most part the group trekked in quiet determination. After a long silence, Jack spoke.

"Pray tell, Anwen... why did you go after your husband?" He decided not to bring out his journal this time, he was purely curious about what bandits had to do with murder.