Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20131218233902/@comment-24123288-20131221013051

''What a strange follower we've picked up. Let me feed on him? Please!?''

Eilonwyn grumbled something unintelligable to herself as she crouched down by the collapsed Bosmer. She put her hand on his forehead and checked his pulse.

"Still alive. Good." She whispered softly.