Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-11296535-20140329042442/@comment-25012303-20140331233317

(Who was she?) Ald thought to herself. (She looked at me like she was.. intrigued. Did my hair look okay?) She had to stop her train of thought there. Why did she care? And anyway, her hair never looked okay. It was a fact.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake the feeling of admiration for the Redguard. She played the image back in her mind, studying the expressions of her angular face, of how her judgemental gaze suddenly melted into that of curiosity.

Who was she?

And why did Ald care?