Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24810427-20140406192913/@comment-24818339-20140407011140

Veric walked off to Falkreath with Senynda.

~Timeskip~

The two ran over to the lumbermill. Veric found the miller, and grabbed him by the shirt.

"This is a nice mill you got here friend. If you don't mind, we're gonna borrow some wood."

"No.. I'm not giving you anything!" The miller cried out.

"It wasn't a choice." Veric said. He punched the miller in the jaw.

"Fine.. Take it!" He sobbed.

Veric handed some pieces to Senynda and took some for himself and made back to Helgen.