Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140216124057/@comment-24818339-20140323041016

"Uh, right..." Kyron said, embarassed. Senna didn't say anything to him as he walked out, which relieved him. He didn't need to become the laughing stock of the city. He left Markarth and headed to the small city Karthwasten. After a short trip, he finally arrived. He walked up to the first person he saw, which was a Breton miner.

"Hello. I'm looking for someone named Enmon." Kyron asked.

"Thats me, but I'm not looking for conversation right now. My daughter was kidnapped by a group of those Forsworn folk." Enmon sadly replied.

"Maybe I can help you retrieve your daughter?" Kyron offered.

"Really? That would be great. But be careful, I don't want to send you to your death." He replied.