A Deserters Home.
Sept 4, 2016 10:01:10 GMT -5
Post by Mk2 on Sept 4, 2016 10:01:10 GMT -5
After days of travelling the backroads of Skyrim, Kaeso finally found himself in a small village called Riverwood, he could call this place home for at least a while, although he only had about 5 gold he made his way to the inn and asked for a bed; the Keeper looked at Kaeso with a puzzled look as if asking why an Imperial would come so far out of the way on his own without his legionnaire escort, he however decided to ignore his suspicions and just give the wayward soul a bed for the night.
“You can wash yourself in the river mate, also I think Gerdur might have some work for you in the mill if you decide you want some cash to get where it is you’re going; or just to pay for more nights here.” Orgnar says as he wipes the counter of the Inn.
Kaeso only nodded at Orgnar and made his way into the room they had designated, he set down his backpack and began to remove his armor, placing it neatly in the dresser of the room, Kaeso almost couldn’t remember the last time he had a hot meal and a bed to lay in, he wondered if he could actually make a place for himself in this town,he shook his head and decided to go wash himself in the river; stepping out of the room in a pair of trousers he bought off a merchant in cyrodiil and the cloth shirt he wore under his armor to avoid chaffing and his sword. He closed the door to his room behind him as he made his way to the river, without hesitation removing his clothes and sword and placing them on a rock; figuring that under the cover of darkness nothing would happen to his gear. He swam and let the water cleanse him off the dirt on his body, after weeks of travel without bathing, this was long awaited and felt just right to Kaeso.
However as if the god were punishing him for the deaths of his unit he could never let his guard down for long.
“This is an interesting sword design traveler, you’ve come far clearly, never seen anything like this in all of Skyrim, where are you from?” a female voice came from the shadows behind him.
What does Kaeso Say/Do?
“You can wash yourself in the river mate, also I think Gerdur might have some work for you in the mill if you decide you want some cash to get where it is you’re going; or just to pay for more nights here.” Orgnar says as he wipes the counter of the Inn.
Kaeso only nodded at Orgnar and made his way into the room they had designated, he set down his backpack and began to remove his armor, placing it neatly in the dresser of the room, Kaeso almost couldn’t remember the last time he had a hot meal and a bed to lay in, he wondered if he could actually make a place for himself in this town,he shook his head and decided to go wash himself in the river; stepping out of the room in a pair of trousers he bought off a merchant in cyrodiil and the cloth shirt he wore under his armor to avoid chaffing and his sword. He closed the door to his room behind him as he made his way to the river, without hesitation removing his clothes and sword and placing them on a rock; figuring that under the cover of darkness nothing would happen to his gear. He swam and let the water cleanse him off the dirt on his body, after weeks of travel without bathing, this was long awaited and felt just right to Kaeso.
However as if the god were punishing him for the deaths of his unit he could never let his guard down for long.
“This is an interesting sword design traveler, you’ve come far clearly, never seen anything like this in all of Skyrim, where are you from?” a female voice came from the shadows behind him.
What does Kaeso Say/Do?
