Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131220001148/@comment-11457306-20131223024400

Peri was, at that moment, in the mountains above the City of Markarth, delivering a message to Madanach in one of the Forworn Drudachs. She was not the tentative, shy girl she had been over a year ago. Still short of stature she was--nothing could change that, but there was a maturity and strength about her that would have surprised even Makoru. She stood before the very same Briarheart who had threatened to slit her throat so long ago, staring him down, her arms crossed.

"I'll wait where I please," she told him. "Threaten me again and I'll cut that fake heart of yours and stuff it up your--" she was interrupted by another Forsworn who handed her a folded up piece of parchment.

"My thanks to Madanach," said Peri to the tatooed woman. "Torene will be in touch."