Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20131213224841/@comment-24123288-20131218172738

''Gods...the sun...why does it feel worse here... ''

She didn't know whether it was because Skyrim was so cold or because she'd not fed in so long, but her skin felt like it was on fire.

''If only I wasn't so exhausted...I could just decimate these pricks right here with my eyes closed. ''

Breathing heavily, and hyper aware of the swords pointed at her back, Eilonwyn tripped over a loose stone on the ground and landed hard on her knees.

She stayed there. Growing more pissed off at these Thalmor. Especially now that they were all laughing at her.