Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20140212141252/@comment-24818339-20140227212105

(And I'm back!)

About 3 days later, Lenarius and Kyra end up in an old, crumbling town.

Kyron looked at the sides of the gates, and the banners.

"Ah... I remember this old place. My grandpa used to tell me stories about what went down here. Falkwraith... No.. Fellreath? No... Ah yes. Falkreath. Bloody big graveyard. My grandpa said that there was.." He choked."Nevermind. Lets see if you can find a place to get yourself... fixed up. Tomorrow, I'm off on my own." Lenarius said.

"Right then.." Kyra said.

Lenarius and Kyra slip off of the horse. "And don't follow me." Lenarius told Kyra.

Lenarius walked into the old in. The floors were covered with dirt and the tables were dusty.

"Another wanderer, I take it. What can I get you?" The innkeeper asked.

"Nothing yet. I just need a place to sid and think for a while. Theres something I need to figure out." Lenarius replied.

"Suit yourself."