Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10357400-20140418144035/@comment-24834086-20140418201216

The years haven't been kind to Vorhald, he seemed to grow colder than Skyrim itself. He looked over the settlement of Saarthal, (Also, since it states the Atmorans and Snow Elves are peaceful in this RP, I'm guessing the Night of Tears never happens?), considering if he should continue his adventure, or finally settle, like all of his brethren appear to have done. Vorhald missed the days of old, he missed the bitterness of Atmora, the warfare, the soldier's life. He began to slowly walk towards Saarthal.