Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5320677-20140518233406/@comment-24510460-20140520212759

Selyna notices another bosmer this one a man, he seems familiar yet not, she stares at him with her bright, mismatched eyes. Trying to remember... Fire, a pool of blood, swords in the night. "Kill the elf, skyrim for the nords!" Bellows a voice. Selyna sinks to her knees, hands clutching her aching head "no, it can't be, he's dead Selyna, it can't be!" ( that was her remembering something and then shouting, if your wondering, yes Selyna is a bit crazy) Realising it was just a memory, Selyna slinks away from the elf and goes further into the city, trying to forget.