Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5320677-20140518233406/@comment-24942837-20140519001100


 * A Dawnguard War Axe whips into the crippled one's skull, drawing a bit of blood. It's owner does not come to retrieve it. As you walk forward to gaze upon it, a crossbow bolt shoots you, leaving you unconscious. Once you wake up, you are lying on a straw bed beside a nice warm fire, and a man making some bolts on a grindstone*

"Ah, good. You're awake. Quite a fall you took. Good this my paralysis bolt worked." He chuckles and continues to craft bolts.