Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24141785-20140201133112/@comment-24123288-20140201144441

"C'mon Mikasa. It's getting late. We should head back home." Petra said, standing up sadly.

''You must be those two I saw ten years ago. Together in death as in life... ''

She sighed and tilted her head, placing her hand under her chin. She does that when she thinks.

''Will I ever find something like that? ''

"Mikasa..." Petra sighed, catching the orange glow of fire out the corner of her eye.

"You know magic is outlawed in Cyrodiil now. Stop being so reckless."

Mikasa sighed and extinguished the flames. "Sorry Petra. I just don't want to be out of practice."

"I know.." Petra smiled, beginning to giggle, as they walked off, heading south. Back to Cheydinhal.

"Let's get back. Or that Altmer you like so much will start to miss you."