Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140917204356/@comment-29461586-20140919032625

(A typhoon is going on in my place, so I may not be online for long. :/ )

"You can't leave us like this..!"

"And what would you have me do? Live out the rest of my days as a Priest of Arkay?"

"No, it's not that! I just-"

"I'm really sorry, Rorlund. But this is the path I chose. I have to go out on my own from here on out. I'm sixteen years old, not a toddler."

"...Alright, but I must warn you: The world is a dangerous place, and you may find nothing in the end."

"I know that. Goodbye."

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"Hn..?" Ren woke up, lying in a bed. She sighed as she realized she was dreaming again about the day she left Solitude and how the citizens of the capital of Skyrim begged for her to stay.

A small satchel was beside her end table and a letter beside it. Ren knew the delivery was a success. She opened the letter to read it's contents.

Ren Oaken-Shield

''As per your order, I have retrieved a sample of the werewolf blood you asked for. If you plan to become one with the beast world, then I must warn you that you may lose some of your abilities. This is becuase the beast blood may supplant your 'berserker rage' or any other power you may have as a side-effect. It wouldn't hurt to think twice before accepting Hircine's blessing.''

I look forward to a long and prosperous relationship.

- A. H.

"..." Ren decided to head for somewhere private before drinking the beast blood. She puts on her armor before leaving for the volcanic tundras of Eastmarch with the satchel hidden in her person.