Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140128024529/@comment-11457306-20140203001347

(Okay, back.  Is everyone going to watch the superbowl?)

(It has taken me 10 minutes just to refresh enough to see anybody's comments. This is maddening.)

Torene dressed and wrapped herself in her cloak, although it wasn't nearly thick enough to withstand Windhelm's cold winds. She wished she felt better so she could enjoy the thought of being engaged. She kept looking at the ring on her finger in amazement. She met Anwen coming into Candlehearth and asked her if the cart was ready.

"No, Jack didn't say anything about us leaving so soon.  How are you feeling?"

"Makoru seemed to think we were going soon.  I have felt better.  I'm going to the White Phial."

"I will come with you," she said, turning to open the door again. "Strogg, you'd better go hitch up the team.  Sounds like we'll be on the road again soon."

(BRB again.)