Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10906938-20140514001728/@comment-11457306-20140626002832

"How much gold is in that sack of coin you've been lugging, Ranic?" Alyssa was regaining her strength by the hour. She'd been silent for most of the ride, thinking furiously. Something had finally boiled to the top of her brain. "If it's enough, I think I know a ship that'll take us where we want to go.  He docks in Dawnstar and usually makes the run to Falskaar.  Not many want to take that route because it's a long way through some rough waters.  I might be able to persuade him to take us in the other direction to High Rock and he won't care if we're fugitives.  He's pretty tough."