Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140128024529/@comment-12599067-20140204040033

(Alright then, I've got my answers. I will continue to plot my next RP in relative quiet, save for the occasional question now and then.)

(Zipper, here's the thing. I attempted to create three or four RPs before the UGRP finally took off, and even then I'm not quite sure the UGRP was anything more than a cliche-fest. It takes time to make a good RP. However, I've got a story in mind if you'd like to be a co-GM.)

Jack nodded approvingly to Niall as they stepped outside the walls, greeted by a cold wind blowing in from the sea. Claudius shivered in his boots and pulled his robes tighter around him as they walked towards the stables, where the carriage was hitched and ready to go.

"We're headed to Fort Kastav, near the city of Winterhold. Do you think the horses will be able to get us there if we follow the river, then go up into the mountains?" Jack asked, stepping aside to let the others hop on. Makoru was somewhat surprised that Jack knew the path so well, considering Jack didn't generally enjoy spending time in Skyrim, but he kept silent as he climbed aboard and offered Torene a hand. Claudius followed, sitting in the back corner and mumbling something about trolls.