Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140503020704/@comment-11457306-20140504012449

Brihanna slept on the cart, which she'd managed to secure passage on for only a couple of Septims because others were going to Chorrol too. It was a good thing, for her supply of gold was very low. She woke when the carter rolled her out on to the ground at their stop. She rose slowly, glaring at him, but he had already turned his back on her and gone to tend the horses.

Her mouth tasted like a sewer and she felt grimy and her head was absolutely killing her. Thank the gods it was dark--but the noise of city was almost overwhelming. She could have heard a skeever fart, her ears were so sensitive.

I'll never drink again, she lied to herself.