Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140909202110/@comment-24123288-20140914222708

Emarrel growled, her feet digging into the dirt as she came to a stop, right in the old Dunmers face. Her eyes were pure orange and the scowl she wore would terrify lesser men...

She reached out and grabbed his throat and began slowly applying pressure whilst turning his head to the side as she examined his face.