Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140901211815/@comment-3293219-20140902093514

"Well, forget it kid, I'm way out of your league." Azarath spoke up, it was a small boat and the winds had died down as they got out to the center of the lake and further away from the warzone.

The Dunmer then proceeded to row, he had a long way to the shore, in truth, he could row faster but he kind of wanted Nadira to get some rest, after what she'd been put through. The travelling, fighting zombies and necromancers, the arrow to the shoulder...