Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20140116131911/@comment-24818339-20140213214148

Lenarius walks down the steps. A Windhelm guard glares at him for a few moments. "What're you lookin' at, Breton?" The guard spat. "I wasn't looking at you, you were looking at me." Lenarius remarks. "You looking to get a broken jaw?" the guard replies. "Skeever brain.." Lenarius muttered as he walked past. He pulls a map from his satchel and studies it. "Wheres the next stop to get out of this wasteland and to Elsweyr? I've heard of a strange pyramid that came up..." He accidentaly said aloud. A Nord child walks infront of him. "Did you say Elsweyr?" the young girl said. "Mhm, and do you possible know where I can get out of this... city? To get to there?" Lenarius asked. "Try the stables. You can buy a horse from my papa, Kjor." "Alright, thanks..." Lenarius said as he rolled up the map and put it into this satchel. He sprinted towards the gates.