Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24141785-20150606215453/@comment-24123288-20150606233332

(Pff I make a nord and there is suddenly like...20 of them.)

Helena felt her stomach growl and she chuckled to herself. Her body dictated where she would go at all times, and it lead her up past a dilapitated house and across a bridge. She paused to look at her reflection, noting her black hair had a few wispy streaks of grey in it.

Getting old...