Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140129214229/@comment-24123288-20140131122418

''Am I dreaming? I must be...''

The Dunmer stood in the middle of the field, not even realising her Breton was behind her. Not even noticing she was dead.

Her head hung low as memories of the fight came flooding back to her.

''The last thing I remember was being stabbed and everything going dark. I must be unconcious again. I really am turning into him...''

Eilonwyn hugged herself as her thoughts echoed out into this world. Like a wave of the sea, her thoughts rippled outwards, growing fainter and fainter.

Nish...

I hope you're okay..