Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-67.204.129.210-20140420184611/@comment-208.100.148.60-20140421003826

You continue crawling through the vent until you see sunlight shining in your eyes and a dense forest of birch trees. There is pile of skooma with a note reading;

Test Subject,

I see you have made it out of my little asylum. I have to say, nice job. Here's some skooma for a celebration of a job well done. Now good luck finding your way to Riften alive.

Your kindly "caretaker"

-MoonTiger75