![]() “Solitude is still very much a city in mourning,” said Lydia as they disembarked at the stables. The hold seemed so peaceful compared to the others, but it was early still and she knew how quickly things could change. ![]() She breathed in the cool air as they rode along the road adorned by granite foothills and pine trees. But by the time they got to Haafingar Hold, the weather had cleared and after a long night of twitching and discomfort, Elspeth woke up in the cart to clear skies. The ride to Solitude was long and made slow by storms throughout The Pale and Hjaalmarch.
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