Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24141785-20140201133112/@comment-24449631-20140201223710

Hermir, the Smith who owned the forge in the market district of Windhelm looked in horror as she looked at the body without a face.... or atleast. Not anymore, it seemed to be burned off. she turned away out of digust...

"gods... who would do such a thing..."

She managed to keep erself from vomiting but she had to get away from her forge right now.

Not the best way to start the day I suppose...