Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-4356155-20131206051655/@comment-4356155-20131210005159

"I'm sick of this place." Dezran murmured as she tripped over a small rock. "Ugh. Stalhrim. Anyone else on Solsteim would be happy to see this but I'm sick of it. Unless..." she picked up the Stalhrim stone. "Uther... can you work with Ebony?"