Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24736819-20140908004713/@comment-5583506-20140913205919

The carriage stopped outside of Riften. It was a bit chilly. Mostly because she was used to the warmth of her Jun robes, but now she was dressed as a commoner and looked just like an ordinary Khajiit. It would have been impossible for the populace to call her a Jun.

Former Jun, she kept correcting herself within her mind. It would take some time getting used to.

She paid the outrider to help her carry the luggage to the Bee and Barb where she thought of staying for the next couple of days. She really had no idea what to do with her life now when her old life was over. She figured she was too old to marry and raise a family, or too inexperienced to work with anything more advanded than a rolling pin.

When all the luggage had been carried inside to the room she had ordered, she just sat down on the bed and stared blankly in front of her.

Just a few days ago, she had been on assignments, hunting Vul. Now she was anybody and nobody. She couldn't tell whether that was a good feeling or a bad feeling. She couldn't tell whether she was sad or happy.

Everything just seemed... too complex for the time being...