Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140901211815/@comment-24123288-20140904192411

"From Sophies uncle, Nad." Emarrel sighed, taking her hands in her own. The Dunmer looked heavily troubled now, as well as remorseful.

"And...from..." She sighed again, unwilling to admit it. Yet she had to...

"...Me"