Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140827094909/@comment-10197675-20140828083957

Mautarn awoke within his small shack, the brightness from the mourning sun dazzled the Redguard as he got up out of his bed. The sound of water running down the Treva River was quite calming, as Mautarn grabbed a piece of bread. The Redguard looked onto the road his small store was located next to, a Farmer was walking Eastwards along it towards Riften. Mautarn raised his hand greeting the Farmer. The Farmer shouted," Greetings upon this fine morning."

Mautarn replied, "Greetings... needing any Alchemy supplies today".

The Farmer pondered before replying, "No, i'm on my way to Riften, so i will pass". The Farmer then strolled onwards heading towards Riften, whilst Mautarn started to cast some Restoration spells, hoping to hone the skill.