Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140918005000/@comment-11457306-20140920032419

Brih whispered to Rope and she slithered off to wait for an opportunity to exit unseen. Then she followed Dalon, trembling. She left her crossbow on the crawler and dropped her pack off to the side of the ramp, knowing it would be emptied and searched and she would probably lose everything, again. If that was the worst she suffered, she would be lucky. She did not feel she would be that lucky and she could not help but feel betrayed by Emrey and the Imperials. If she managed to survive, she would retreat into the furthest corner of Skyrim where no one could find her ever again.

''That is not to be. I will die here.''  A tear trickled down her cheek.