Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-13615389-20141101004941/@comment-13615389-20141108023428

It was no trap, the chain door folded into the wall and opened up a new pathway. A narrow, wet corridor. Upon going through said corridor, the group was greeted with unfriendly stares from some of the lowlives who called this place home. A scrawny Imperial in rags with messy, long hair gave them quite the staredown for a while, before talking to another in hushed tones. This one, a bulky, bald Nord. He shook his head once, and they both continued to watch the group carefully. Perhaps they could give some information.