Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140929135456/@comment-24736819-20140929143814

Mirana had finally managed to find the creatures' den and was planning on striking it as soon as possible, until she saw that they were in larger numbers then she could take by herself.

"Hmm... Need to find some useful mercenaries to assist me on this. And if they get killed, at least I won't have to pay them...which would be better.", the dunmer said to herself.

She sneaked away from their Den, which was near the foot of a huge mountain in the northwestern border of the Rift, and started to head for the nearest hold. She heard that it was called Whiterun and those big holds usually were loaded with sellswords.

(Harry, do you think that it would be helpful if we put a Map of Tamriel corresponding to the era that we are RPing in the main post along with the images?)