Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10906938-20140802164357/@comment-11457306-20140809033418

Alyssa smiled at Arcum's qualification and transferred the diced Venison to the pot. She worked quietly for a few moments, imagining what it would be like to move to the Daggerfall Guild. She'd get to be near Arcum. She wouldn't have a bounty on her head--at least not for a while. But she'd miss Skyrim terribly. No other land on Nirn was like her snowy mountain home.



Dani stepped up to the meats stall, where they were serving meat pies and picked out a nice hot one for the two of them, then moved on to the baker's stall where there were bubbly snowberry crostatas. Those were her favorites. She hadn't had one until she'd come to skyrim. Snowberries required a snowy climate. They moved off to sit on a bench and eat.

(I'm sorry, people, I gotta go.  I'm exhausted from the week.  This laptop sucks.  I haven't been able to see posts for an hour at a time no matter how often I refresh.  I'll see you tomorrow.)