Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140816182744/@comment-5583506-20140818180147

"Well, he did give Sidion quite the thrashing, but the slippery bastard escaped before he could finish a job that would have spared many innocent peoples lives. And then he saved me again outside of Mournhold. He held the Dremora off long enough for me to escape until he..."

She covered her mouth with her hand and held herself back from crying again. She almost felt sick by just thinking of it. The only person in the world who had actually cared for her the way a human being should be treated was dead. He had given her life so that she could live, but instead she was here. A prisoner awaiting a much more worse fate than dying. Varg had died for nothing...