Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140708000146/@comment-3293219-20140709231320

"Your body is cold girly." The Hunter hissed.

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Rauro found himself resting in a bed, wrapped up in blankets and the familiar feeling of the Cyrodiilic sun, shining on his face as the birds began to tweet around him as he awoke, for the first time, inside his own cottage.