Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160731000308/@comment-24123288-20160801203329

Nissa sighed heavily and took one longing look at Talin. Her lips trembled dangerously for a solid thirty seconds before she breathed out and slowly pulled herself from Talins embrace.

"It'll be okay, Tal. Just a few years." She whispered into his ear. "You'll find someone...worthy by then, I know it."

With another sigh, the Dunmer crawled out of bed and pulled on her usual outfit, minus the coat, which she folded up and placed next to Talin. She grabbed her sword and wandered over to the door, lingering there, with her hand above the handle.

"A few years. I c-can handle it.."