Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131228033942/@comment-11457306-20140101231610

Torene rose and dressed and bound up her hair, her face like stone.

Peri and Anwen watched Makoru until he disappeared into the distance. "What does she see in him?" asked Anwen.

"I have no idea.  Look, there's Torene.  We'll be going now.  Here, I have something for you." Peri pulled a waterproof packet out of her backpack. "There's 4 more scrolls in here.  Two are imprinted for Markarth and two are for the Imperial City.  Torene tried to figure which places would be most useful for you.  At any rate, if you get your asses in a real bind you can use 'em to escape."

"Thanks, Peri."

"Thank Torene.  Good luck out there.  I've already helped save Nirn.  I don't recommend it as regular work,"  she held out her hand.

Anwen grinned and took it, gripping her forearm in the old way. "I agree.  But I signed on to do a job and I'll see it through.  I hope we see each other again sometime."

"Look me up," said Peri.

Anwen turned to go, saying her good bye to Torene as she passed. "May Meridia guide you," said Torene. Then the thunderclap of sound told Anwen they were gone.

Anwen stuffed the scrolls in her pack and said nothing about them to anyone.