Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140121230830/@comment-24449631-20140122193654

Meanwhile In Silgrad Tower at the Duskfall Inn

Rowan had removed himself of the company along with their captain. Yet you could still hear the Nords enjoying themselves in the background.

Rowan sighed as he looked at the fire dancing and cracking in the fireplace. He had placed his chair facing the fire so he had his legs from under the table. he tabbed with his fork on the table in sporadic beats. With his other hand resting on his open lap. Not that this was bothering the captain since he was, for now anyways, writing in his journal. Rowan knew this because he heard a quill scratching paper in his right ear. Where Felund was seated. His right eye was temporary blind so...

Rowan just sat there, thinking. Waiting. Waiting for his friends to catch up. I mean Silsgrad Tower is the closest town to both Cheydinhal and Riften. They were bound to pass through eventually.