Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1592115-20150928152355/@comment-25481762-20151013060534

(This fun Mhaz! I think this will be one the few RPs that dont die out quickly. It seems that happens to most these days.... )

Dominitia stirs she's groggy which is understandable with how many blows to the head she's sustained in the past.... day? Week? She lifts her head and sharp pain bursts through her head. "AaaAaah" she groans painfully. A woman rushes in dresses in an ordinary gray dress. ''Must have just been recruited. Probably yesterday..... the scouts said they might have found somebody. ''The girl pushes Dominitia down gently "No, no Milady you musn't move your head wounds aren't quite healed." she says alarmingly. She lays a cold rag across Dominitia's forehead. "That should help." she says quietly. She crosses the room to a small basin of water. A little wooden bowl sits beside it. She fills the bowl with the water and returns to Dominitia's side. She pulls another rag from her pocket and a small bottle of powdery substance. "Moon sugar." she says when Dominitia gives her an enquiring look "It helps with the pain.Now brace yourself this may hurt a little." she grabs Dominitia's hand and she winces and looks down. The slide down the wall was much worse than she thought. Her fingers weren't much more than ragged flesh and bits of- "Ouch. Looks like there was some stray Bloodgrass in whatever you slid down. It;s very rare. Sadly, it causes severe bleeding." says the girl in a concerned tone. "No matter a little Nirnroot juice atta help. She pulls another vial from her pocket and mixes it with the moon sugar. She shakes the bottle vigourously and then pops out the cork and rubs it on her fingers. She slowly rubs it into Dominitia's bleeding fingers. Dominitia groans as a wave of pain emanates from her hands. It however quickly subsides thanks to the moon sugar, the bleeding has also stopped. The girl cleans her hands of blood careful to avoid wiping away any salve. "I'm Syloria by the way." says the girl politely. "I'm Dominitia" says Dom sweetly noticing the girls nervousness. "Oh yeah-I mean of- I know." stutters the girl blushing. "What's wrong?" asks Dom amusingly. "Well... your kind of a legend. I heard you are almost as good Tristoryan." babbled the girl. "Anyway I've got to go help some man who was shot in the knee earlier today. So, bye." says Syloria as she picks up her tools and rushes out the door. Dominitia was surprisingly sad to see her leave. She realised why when the hole throbbed painfully.

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Akuna wakes up as alert as ever. She slides off the bed and stands up quikly. She realises where she's at a takes a small coin purse from her pocket and drops 20 septims onto her bed. She heads out into the cool Skyrim air breathing it in refreshing her lungs and erasing any lasting grogginess from her body. She smiles and heads for the guard barracks intent on asking about the job. (You should probably have someone find the dead guard and like sound the alarm.)

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The guard is dying and as he takes his last gurgling breath a mark appears on his forhead, the mark of the ancient and powerful Psychosis tribe.