Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140811160952/@comment-24530992-20140812234504

They arrived at the gates of Mournhold, which was watched by guards.

"Halt, outlander. What is your business here?"

"Were staying for the night, here." Vaniel responded. The Dunmer squinted, staring at him though the alits in his helmet.

"Very well... You may enter."