Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-4356155-20131212052943/@comment-4356155-20131212053348

Cynthia loaded her Enhanced Dwarvern Crossbow and shot a bolt: hitting the large deer in the heart. She had always loved to hunt and their was no better place for her than in the snowy tundra surrounding Dawnstar. "What's that...?" she mumbled, after pulling her steel bolt from the dead animal. In the distance was a small, black door in the side of a hill under layers of snow.