Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150213022123/@comment-25418438-20150213113702

Galenmar crept through the winding stone staircases of Markarth, stalking his prey, an attractive looking Nord female who had failed to noticed the Ancient Vampire trailing behind her. The Women reached her house and pulled out her key, Now is the time to strike Galenmar thought as he quickly and quietly approached the girl and sunk his Vampire fangs into her neck. Galenmar was hungry for real blood and accidentelly drained his victim of all her blood. ''Damn, that wasn't supposed to happen. ''All of a sudden the rush Galenmar had felt from drinking the girl's blood had vanished and now all the elf was left with was a sinking feeling in the bottom of his stomach.. the feeling of guilt.