Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24141785-20140201133112/@comment-24449631-20140204230334

Not much later Rowan arrived at an abandoned fort, or temple. Seemed Akaviri in style, so it was obviously from the blades, when they still protected the emperor. Rowan shrugged. It must have been picked clean centuries ago, by the Thalmor. He now saw Bruma's Chapel grace the horizon. As he continued to venture down, on an off beat track that once led to the temple. And arrived in Bruma.

What he immediatly noticed was the noise of beaumanic saws. Outside the city gates some other buildings had been built since the last years. They looked sturdy and modern. probably have beaumanic light aswell. One of the new houses was an wood cutters farm. Where the mighty trees of the south side of the Jerall mountains, were cut into usable timber. Ready to be exported by Motorcars down into Nibean Cyrodiil where it would then be loaded unto boards and airships and travel around the empire, providing more wealth and commerce Bruma had ever seen. The wood was in demand for the building of furniture in far outskirts of the empire. Where they otherwise would have needed to use the impractical wood or stone from the region. Now with Bruma supplying timber 24/7, it was all much easier.

As Rowan entered the old town he noticed that roads had been cemented so that Motorcars could ride through the the town, that had been built on different levels. Now with Tmber road running though, it was easy for Timber to get distributed to craftsmen in the old city.

Rowan continued on. He saw that the main square was just getting a new statue of Talos. In his old Nord days, rather than as an Emperor with a small beard. But a real one, one that could rival Rowan's even.

He then decided he would rest a bit in Bruma, look around... a bit