Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32420582-20141226124114/@comment-29458028-20141227011919

Lilith arrived at Helgen keep, where she found a bench and sat down. In her mind, she thought "Damien, Francois, Serana, are you there?"

"Yes" chorused the trinity.

"Umm, so what am I to do? I woke up flying here for no reason..."

"Well, this big black dragon will attack soon. Maybe you'll have to help us block him. Use my tentacles!" said Damien.

"No, no, my holy fire! Burn him to crisp" suggested Francois.

"Ignore them. Just find the Dragonborn and run. You can't fight the nordic destruction god" said Serana helpfully.

Lilith pulled a hood over her head and went off to look for the Dragonborn. Could be one of three images put into her head, although Serana's was probably the correct one.

So, was the dragonborn and overly sexualized barbarian, a scantily clad mage or an averagish lady?

(Guess who provided each image XD)