Chapter 37 Like The Life of a Secret Agen

I walked in the narrow market street of Solitude heading to the tallest building in the city, Castle Dour.

It wasn't midnight yet and I could see many people coming and going in the shops that looked like the bazaars, even though these areas were poor and the streets were narrow, they had no unhealthy establishments like Riften, it has somewhat reminded me with Cairo's Khan El Khalili*, I used to love that place.

[A/N: *A historical market in Egypt, A pic on Discord.]

My...