Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10906938-20140628034226/@comment-11457306-20140725023508

"Broken Oar Grotto.  Damn, that's right on the shore of the Ghost Sea.  Cold and damp." Alyssa shuddered, thinking of the warmth of the summers in Riften and the golden Aspen leaves. She used to ride--she shied quickly away from the thought and her eyes grew cold and hard.

"It would be a good place for smugglers to dock.  We could ship our goods out.  We can make it into a home."