Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140927193312/@comment-3293219-20140930211357

Azarath watched her leave, with a smile before he turned around and left, he'd done this a few times, sleeping with someone, especially whilst drunk and sometimes, even with friends but... He felt something else here, like, this was something more, like Elana meant a lot more to him than he would have thought possible.

Why did that dream feel so real? Like a memory? He'd never lived in a house like that, never been married or eaten an apple pie and yet he remembered every detail, the taste of the pie, Elana's embrace and touch, the anticipation of returning to her after so many months. The Dunmer slowly stepped out and went downstairs to get the potions and to pick something up for Elana...