Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-768817-20140905031758/@comment-768817-20140913131911

The night was cold, but the sky was clear. The ground was coated in snow, all gray-brown. Dirty, and trampled. The moon was high in the black sky. Midnight had come. The city was quiet, save the few Thalmor guards patrolling the streets, looking for curfew breakers.