Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140119184840/@comment-11457306-20140127050955

Torene snuggled close to Makoru in her sleep.

Anwen and Strogg curled up together and slept like the dead, which was appropriate for a village with the biggest graveyard in Skyrim. Anwen felt much better and felt like she could play for the Jarl in the morning.

Pompous fop, she thought, as she drifted off. I never did like him.  Hope he doesn't try to grope me like last time...

(Night everybody.  See you tomorrow night.)