Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20140107195049/@comment-24141785-20140108182703

''She doesn't feel the same back... For all I know she never will.''

C'laro head down into the crofts. He stagger and leaned on the wall.

"The crack..." He muttered as he saw the glowing crack on the wall... Something about it was... oddly creepy. He heard a noise behind him.

"You cannot escape the silence!" He turned around to see two warriors dressed in ancient nord armour and pale brown dragon priest masks.

"Shit." He muttered. The crack was making him weak. He was kicked back by the dragon warrior.