Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140909202110/@comment-24123288-20140911155227

Emarrel slowly exhaled, her eyes gradually closing as she pulled out Harbins Blade in the middle of Nadiras room. She figured the Breton wouldn't mind, due to her current mental stability.

The Dunmer stood, raising her sword before her, shutting herself out to everything around her as she began to violently slashed at the air, a snarl on her face.