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What is with Khajit? Why does he trust this scary gang boss guy so much? And his wife also… A few roasted birds and they think you’re a nice person. Oh no!!! Some nasty person from the gang must have seen me bring Khajit the roasted chicken and told his boss. That must be how they know Tabaxis like roasted birds so much…. What have I done?!?!? After dinner we had a long talk about where we want to go, but I don’t want to go to the forest now. Or to these giants in the tower. I want to see places where there are more nice folk and then I want to try their food. And desserts. Most of all I want to get out of this place. This town is not nice. I will get William and Mary and the kids a house in a good town. So they can feel safe and happy.
So the next morning we made disguises to ride through town. I got my own horse! With a saddle. I’m calling her Spot. Because she got a white spot on her nose. She’s really cute and I like her a lot a lot a lot!! Oh yeah, riding across town. As was to be expected someone recognized me because of my green eyes. They always give me away. The black on my face doesn’t distract enough. I will have to come up with something else. Maybe I should wear a flower in my hair! Or two.
So yeah, I got recognized and then we rode hard and fast to the mountain gate. I had to clear the bridge because it was crowded, but I made them all my friend for a moment and asked them to get out of the way.
After we crossed the mountain pass we met fancy looking soldiers with a really pretty banner. Their boss had a really big mustache and wouldn’t give me the banner. They wanted to see all the things we were bringing into their country because they didn’t allow contraband. Whatever that may be.
In the night, when I was sitting at the fire, my friend came to visit and explained to me that I can’t say Melora’s name in this land. She’s called the Traveller here. After we talked a bit he vanished as he always does. I talked a bit with Rubble after. He’s nice.
After some more riding we arrived at this town where we joined a caravan to another city. This place looked really big!! We rode around it. Pity. Would have been nice to try some food.
We joined the caravan of Bartrend, Bert and Frits. Frits is nice. She’s a dwarf woman warrior. Most of the people in the caravan are nice. The people on the farms we pass are also nice. They grow lots of nice foods. I spent quite some time visiting and helping people. Sigurd helps as well. And the people give us tasty food in return.
Then we get to the BIG city. It is …It is…. Really, really big. And smelly. Very smelly.