Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24141785-20140201133112/@comment-5735114-20140202132426

Uberheroism wrote: Talsakr nodded, and walked across the bridge, looking about and admiring the view to the right. He opened the large door into the city, finding it lighter than the one in Markarth. He savored his first glance of the city; it all seemed so ancient. He'd heard that this was one of the first Nordic cities. His knowledge of architecture beyond Dwemer was very limited, so he had no way to confirm it. When he looked to his left, however, Talsakr saw a woman looking at something in horror, though whatever it was, was blocked by a building. He began to walk towards the woman through the thin alleyway. Upon finishing his short walk, Talsakr was met by the sight of a burnt body nerby a forge, clearly already killed a number of hours ago. It was also obvious it wasn't an accident. Talsakr and the woman who saw it stood in shock and horror, though the woman seemed to slowly be gaining back her motor skills. After a few more moments of silence, though it felt like an eternity, the woman ran off screaming for the guards. Talsakr realized his unfortunate position at the moment, while it was clear he didn't do it, the guards didn't know. He began a brisk walk down the alley from which he came, just making it out when a group of guards armed with guns ran past him. Telsakr, needing something to take his mind off the death he'd seen recently, began asking about what crowd had stayed after the woman's yells about an inn. He was directed towards a large nearby building.