Velan let out a long yawn he had slept most of the carriage ride to solitude he hated riding in them he thought them confining and uncomfortable but couldn't deny the speed in which it took the group to their destination. Velan stretched his arms out and looked to the rest of the group. " So this is solitude...i've never been here but it reminds me of Cyrodiil in a strange way". Velan said as he adjusted his bow and quiver.