The Realm of Erebos

S'nah so bad, this place I s'pose. Stables are nice an' warm. I misses the sea an' Port Maris, me ol' favourite hangout, but then comes a time when yer gots ta move on... at least I got some friends an' familiar faces around. I must say though, tha' walk up all them steps ta the tavern be a righ' pain in th'arse. Near fainted o' th'altitude t'other day... tho' migh' 'ave been the mead.

Same ol' bothers an' gripes. Me fleas be runnin' rife, but it be colder this far north an' they's suff'rin'... heh