Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140702211836/@comment-24449631-20140707153043

Rowan looked around.

He wasn’t sure what to make of this.

Was this a dream? No, it couldn’t be.

Thoughts raised through his head.

As he wandered away from the beaches, away from the shadows of the Industrial giant that was the Imperial City.

He realised he was on the junction of the red ring road that led to the Blue road.

''Well, seems Hermaeus Mora hasn’t teleported me exactly where I needed to be. ''

Rowan suddenly felt as if it wasn’t chance though, that brought him so close to water.

Did he want me to see myself.

Rowan again felt to his ears.

Still long and pointy, like an elf.

He then proceeded to fold the tips, as a means to play with them.

It was bizarre to feel your ears be this long, almost as if they were stretched out by someone, but it didn’t hurt. It felt… normal.

He let go of them and they sprang back.

“heh.” He sounded as they quickly rubbed against his skull in the momentum.

I need to know exactly what this is… It is kind of scaring me… Perhaps some healer or priest can help me.

<p class="MsoNormal">He rubbed his beautiful icy blue eyes. Seemed a lot more had added to his to-do list

<p class="MsoNormal">''But that has to wait! First I need to get Manja out of the hands from that witch or sorts. ''

<p class="MsoNormal">As he decided his cause of action he suddenly realised. He had no weapons with him.

<p class="MsoNormal">Orangeleaf was still in Summerset, and so were the braces of Geldwin.

<p class="MsoNormal">That realisation made Rowan sigh annoyed.

<p class="MsoNormal">''Great… Just great. I can’t do anything without a weapon can I? ''

<p class="MsoNormal">He looked back at the Imperial city.

<p class="MsoNormal">''I guess I’ll need to buy one… ''

<p class="MsoNormal">But even that proved to be a challenge.

<p class="MsoNormal">''If only I had money… All my septims are still in my purse… on Summerset. ''

<p class="MsoNormal">He scratched his chin. Luckily it wasn’t turned into an ‘altmer one’, they could poke your eyes out with such a thing.

<p class="MsoNormal">Until suddenly he realised.

<p class="MsoNormal">The elven silk he was wearing…

<p class="MsoNormal">''Now that looks like something, worth a pretty price. ''

<p class="MsoNormal">''… ''

<p class="MsoNormal">''Hope it’s enough for a weapon AND armour though. ''

<p class="MsoNormal">'' ''