"Well then, in that case. Since the ship sinking will bot unnoticed, we may as well go with the full theatrics and sink it with a large display of force. No doubt the loss of a warship, without knowing who sank it and how, will also demorilize the Legaians quite a bit. This ultimately would prove beneficial to us." Loki answered Rita.
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Erica lead those following her over the bridge spanning the ravine between Winterhold, and the mountain on which the College was build, stopping at the the Dragonborn's Order checkpoint to go through the motions. Once done, Erica walked further into the town of Winterhold. "AEanna?" she asked Grace in responce to her question. "My dear friend, and the closest thing I had to family..." she answered, the brave face she put on for herself disappearing quickly. Seeing the carrage service transporting people between the major holds in Skyrim having just return, Erica hailed the cart and climbed on.
"To Solitude." she said to the rider once Jessica, Ness and Grace climbed on also.
The rider nodded and set out. The ride was a bumby one, but scenic, with serene pine forests left and right, and snowy mountains in the distance.
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"Very well..." the shop clerk turned around, and bended over, looking for the cheapest leather he had in stock. Finding it not long after, the clerk laid a roll of faded-brown leather on the counter, the roll being held by a rubber band. "This is the smallest and cheapest kind of leather we've got. That would be eight credits, then."