Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140317024638/@comment-11457306-20140403001022

(So am I.  I am making all of my characters into followers.  It is eerie "seeing myself" as it were.  I've got Torene and Peri and Brihanna and I'm working on Anneken and Brighid.  Creation kit is buggy and it locks up and everytime it does I wind up with a duplicate file.  I'm about ready to slash my wrists.

But it's REALLY spooky to stand there and look at Peri and Torene and think about all the adventures they've been through together. I keep thinking I need to make a couple of children for Torene--and then I come to my senses and slap myself.)

Brighid slowly laid down her bow, two blades and her visible daggers. "Don't be a fool, Lee.  They've got us and you know it."

Anneken followed her sister's lead and fumed, wondering if she could throw up a big enough fireball to either burn them or blast them off the ledge to give them the advantage. She didn't think so. But she was very tempted.

Rhiannon waited for Emrey's order, her training ingrained in her and his words reminding her of the oath she'd taken. It was still engraved on her soul, despite her discharge.