I am a fired arrow.
And there is no evil in me, but
Someone will have to fall
Wayrest has met the traveller with too crowded streets for such an early hour. Perhaps this was due to the fact that on the eve of the previous day the auction was held for the guild trade places, and the metropolitan residents strove to join the luxury of a variety of foreign goods that adventurers from all over the world were extracting for their enjoyment. It was a rare opportunity to get something relatively legitimate, 'cause of the War of Three Alliances, many of goods remained in deficit. That's why in the Breton kingdom like the mushrooms after the rain has spread thieves guilds, smuggler gangs, and even speculative conglomerates. Not to mention the breakthrough of small scammers, hucksters and slavers, which were now particularly swarming in the docks of Daggerfall and Alik'r.
She slowly followed through the south-west gate, tiredly hunching in the saddle. Th