Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24376253-20140411005400/@comment-24123288-20140411194846

Julie staggered, she had had no more outbursts or rebellions since her last session with the guards. Instead, she spent her time 'talking' to Solaris in her head, about everything she could think of really, mostly about Set and how much she hates Telemachus.

The Dunmer peered up, looking out of the window whilst the ship descended. The tower was unmistakeable. A glory and massive symbol of the empire...

White-Gold Tower...

I'm...home...