Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140121230830/@comment-24449631-20140124182429

"Finally, We're here" Felund said

The rest of the way to Verasa's Point they had almost no troubles. So that was good.

"Dis-MOUNT!" Felund ordered his men. And Rowan followed soon after. Him being seated with that other guy for so long on one saddle made his back hurt, so he was glad to be able to walk again.

Verasa's Point was a foggy bay. Where an old nordic wood boat was docked. it has been here for almost 50 years. And nobody had ever touched it since. Kind of made you wonder why, since the boat was still in pico-bello order. The only structure present was the Log house of the wooden pier where the boat was anchored. It was deserted by the looks of it. because of the misty water damps the bay was shrouded in quite a thick fog. Vvardenfell, the island with 'literally' the second biggest mountain on the continent was competely obscured. Even if you looked back you couldn't even see the Mushrooms or Rocky canyons anymore. just an eerie looking dead silent bay. Where the waters of the sea, the inner sea to be exact were pretty calm. it looked more like a lake. but that could be because of the bay formation. Eitherway it was impossible to tell with this fog.

"Well. I guess we have to wait here" Rowan said to Corelas.

"Only certain thing is that straight ahead of us is East so... Vvardefell should be somwhere over there" Felund pointed at the thick layer of fog ahead