Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20141107033353/@comment-12599067-20141109203341

"We're looking to speak with one of the priests," Ranwulf answered.

"About what? You looking to gripe over the White-Gold Concordat, too?" the guard asked, sounding a little more depressed than exasperated.

"Er, no."

"What, then?"

"We'd wanted to ask for his blessing before we crossed over the Jeralls. See, we have business in Winterhold and even if it's just a superstition, I'd feel our travels might be safer if we had the blessings of the Divines."

"Hm," the guard answered. "I understand, but I'm afraid that not all of the Divines can help you. At least, not publicly," he frowned as he stepped aside. "Go on in. Just be mindful of the elf."