Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140929135456/@comment-24736819-20140930171324

(I'm still working on the map xD Last night I crashed pretty hard in front of the laptop.)

Mirana finally made her way into Whiterun. To her, it seemed like a weird place to live but if she could find sellswords there, then Whiterun is the exactly place she had to be. She remembered that adventurers used to speak of places where people could eat, drink and talk to each other of their quests and she figured that it would be a smart place to look for those hitman she needed.

The dunmer was wearing a long dark-blue robe and the hood covered her head completely as she entered the Inn.

Now, I only have to figure it out who are the sellswords here...