Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-9062114-20140406165457/@comment-12599067-20140412033534

Snow crunched softly under a pair of boots as Morrigan trudged onwards, pulling her grey cloak a little tighter around her as she walked. Had it been up to her, she would not have stepped foot inside the borders of the rough and dangerouns tundra of the Pale, but given that the other option was inevitable death, she had decided to opt for the long walk, regardless of the fact that Dawnstar was rather far away from Solitude, where she had started her journey.

But she had been travling a few days now, and she was drawing close to her final destination at last. Perhaps she would be able to stay for a couple days before she had to move on. It would be nice to have a warm hearth and a soft bed for once, not to mention the fact that she probably needed to feed and replenish her stock of blood tonics soon. She was hungry.

Morrigan kept marching on, her eyes fixed on the icy cobblestone beneath her feet as she trudged onwards towards Dawnstar.