Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27783182-20140210215513/@comment-5583506-20140304223605

Kashmira was hesitant about entering the flickering light, yet she followed the example of her group members and entered the portal. Upon entering, she thought that the Ashlands of Morrowind was a geographical phenomenon of unequaled beauty compared to the wasteland that she saw in front of her. Distant thunder roared in the horizon.

She looked around and found more of her father's blood, a disturbingly large amount of it... She followed a trail of the fluid that looked as if someone had dragged himself along the ground. Her heart stopped in shock when she saw that the blood trail ended under a large rock, yet there was no body or anything. Just an empty skooma bottle...