Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140407143747/@comment-24449631-20140410210040

"I know what I said." Knight looked at her with a cold look.

"But what good would it do if you're dead as well."

"Vercus."

Vercus, the agent that had escorted her to the camp pulled his pistol and pointed it at the back of her head

"Your hands... A fire ressiliant race like the Dunmer wouldn't have such cold hands. So logically, you're a vampire. And you know the penatly of vampirism"