Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140624183310/@comment-25126355-20140704092453

"What in Oblivion is going on here?" Eyjne muttered to herself as she stepped out of the Bee and Barb Inn. Just like the Inn, the market was mostly deserted, a few of the townsfolk running around in a panic and the sound of swords clashing nearby..



"This is why I really don't like this place.. If 'someone', with their 'delicate southern physique' didn't catch a cold on the way here, we'd probably be in Solitude by now!" Eynje continued to mutter to herself. It's been almost two months since she started traveling with her companion and they've been stuck in Riften for almost a week now.



"Guess I'll go ask somebody about what the hell is happening here.. Now if I was defenseless local, where would I hide?"



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