Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20140923034431/@comment-29458028-20141018014602

Sorin eventually reached Markath. The city gave him many, many bad memories, which he hardly enjoyed. If the letter told him to come, he would, though. In general, he hated the Fosworn.

Sorin entered the city and walked for the keep. Since the Jarl had asked him to come, there was not much point in rejecting another job that would probably not consume much of his time.

Also, his friends were watching his back.

Sorin walked to the keep and asked the guard for entry, simply showing the letter Eriksson wrote.