Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150125090354/@comment-16552509-20150125115702

La'ira stepped back from the rocks, uneasiness flooding her brown eyes. This is not the type of place I want to be in...

At all...

As if something struck her, she began thinking of her father. As if tucked away in some distant memory, a vision of a sharp object gleamed in the darkness. The half-Khajiit yelped as if attacked and stumbled back, falling to the ground.