Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20140923034431/@comment-24679273-20141014101409

Mazal-zul just woke up in the cart..his head wanst still really aweak but he looked areound...it wasnt as warm as yester day evening...but it aslo wasnt as cold as peolpe told him..he looked and saw that the rider and his two men wear aslo here

" ah Diplomat Mazal you woke up" one of his guard asked him

" ah yes  i have ...and im still quit tired...where are we ?" mazal asked

The nord rider looked behind and said with a deep voice" well we are almost in riften ...see...theres the border!" poining at a wooden made border..it didnt look so stable but it was border

" We will go pass it in 10 minutes...has everyone got his papers ? " the nord asked

Mazal took out his letter from the saxheel emperor ( king ? ) ready to give it to a guard

( is rifen still under corrution or ? )