Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20131224092505/@comment-3293219-20131224221137

"Erm... well, depends on what you count as 'childhood..." Manja began, leaning forward.

"Early childhood was normal, when I was five my dad went out for a drink and a walk by the canal... they never found him but it happens all the time." She looked up at him, suddenly looking quite pained.

"Mum died of cholera a few years after... I was nine and left alone. In Riften that leads you with one choice... two but the other is kind of unthinkable.

The orphanage or the street... I picked the latter.

I survived for a few years, before I met Nish and we helped eachother until we were adults.