Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24141785-20131112133018/@comment-9062114-20131112170125

Fjork was walking through the woods, getting ready for maybe some bandits to jump out, he haden't had a good fight in a while, and thought maybe he finally would. He heard foot steps, and then out of the trees, a courier came out.

"Got something I'm supposed to diliver. You hands only. Let's see here...

Oh, it's a letter from the Jarl of Whiterun himself. Looks like that's it. Got to go."

Fjork reads the letter, at first he was a bit skeptical, but then quickly decided he would love to take up an adventure and started heading towards Whiterun.