Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-25146201-20130905222748/@comment-11457306-20130907214554

TG

Allysa entered the market place with wide eyes. For someone used to Skyrim markets, the Morrowing fare was exotic and exciting.

DB

Sorka had transferred the contents of her saddlebags back into her pack. She crept toward the horses carefully. The strange hunters were still neck deep in the geyser pools. She took hold of the halter lead of one of the horses and led it quietly away. When she was far enough up the road into the trees, she stood on a rock and scrambled onto his bare back. The hunters never knew he was gone. She took off up the main road toward Windhelm