Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140905103828/@comment-24123288-20140905223657

Sophie walked along the road, barely in the sight of the Dunmer and Imperial.

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Emarrel wrapped her hand around the sheath, and tugged at the knot tying it to Julians belt. She froze as the Breton moved in his sleep, his mouthset in a firm line.

She breathed out lightly, working her hand graacefull until the knot came undone and she caught the sword in her waiting palm.

Emarrel hugged it to herself before stepping backwards once and turning, giving Nadira a nod before she walked on...