Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140702211641/@comment-3293219-20140705231630

"Well... I was so 'happy,' that I went to the nearest bear that I could find and lay infront of it, hopin' that it'd tear me limb from limb. So... Well done on that." The Bosmer looked back to his men and gestured for them to move on before taking his first step onwards.

"Just pretend it killed me, tell Aratius' bastard that your chump boyfriend got sick and fuckin' tired of chasin' you around and decided to throw himself infront of a bear and tore his fuckin' spine out."