Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26944251-20140617175641/@comment-25076615-20140619153221

Laelynn sat under the branches of a dead tree, her mind on the events of the week before. She could still feel the fiery power that had coursed through her veins when the lion turtle had given her the gift of bending fire to her will. Needless to say, her eyebrows had faired poorly in her first attempt at handling her power and had been scorched off quickly. She was happy with the power given to her though, and intended to hone it carefully. However, Laelynn had decided to attempt to master her power on her own. She knew it would take longer but she felt that she would appreciate the strengths her power grew to if she trained on her own. With this thought, Laelynn packed her knapsack and continued her journey away from the outskirts of Skyrim, moving closer to the Sea of Ghosts.