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The Oak & Crosier, Chorrol - Turdas, 20th of Evening Star 3E433, 05:12 PM
Just before nightfall began, Endoril reached the town of Chorrol. The rain is still raging outside, but for him, it's so good to be there. This is definitely one of his nowadays very rare joyful experiences.
The town looks quiet and peaceful; one wouldn't even believe that just a couple of weeks ago, Dremora attacks were so frequent that the majority of the Chorrol guards died; along with several citizens, unfortunately. Checking in at The Oak & Crosier inn, he stumbles upon an old brother-in-arm: Ebenor, the young and hedonistic Mages Guild spellsword. It's been two weeks since the Bosmer said goodbye to Chorrol and along with it, to Ebenor and Eruanna. Looking up from the bottom of his mug, he addresses the Bosmer from one of the tables:
- Well, well, well, by the holy beard of Julianos! If it's not my dear Endoril! Do my eyes play trick on me? Hahaha, come, join me, man!
The Bosmer puts his bag and katana in the corner and sits down at the table.
- Hey! It feels like I haven't seen you in ages! How is it going?
- Nothing fancy since you left, truly. We drove out the Daedra that day. The wilderness is calm.
- Eruanna?
- Don't know, man. She went to Cheydinhal a couple of days ago... hey, nice sword you have there! Is that an Akaviri katana?
- Exactly. I'm a lieutenant of the Blades now. So watch you language!
- Hahaha, right, right! Here, let me buy you something to wash your throat with, then tell me everything! ... Talasma! Give us your finest Cyrodiilic brandy!
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Sheit, I keep putting away proper comments to every entry to your graphic novel (I guess it truly deserves this name), but you're so quick and prolific that I'll probably just save them on my hd to read them in peace on holidays.
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It's always nice to meet old friends and share stories with them.