Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140917204356/@comment-3293219-20140924221455

Azarath put his hands out and wrapped his arms around her, picking the Dunmer up against her wishes.

"Well... Let me carry you anyway..." He grumbled as he got a grip on her, slowly marching along. He was a little weak himself and his hand and forearm were torn up from the fall but he was determined to ensure Elana's wellbeing.

"What a day..."