Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20190224002438/@comment-24510587-20190225223726

"Well that's just too bad then, isn't it?" Vyrine shrugged, not seeming particularly regretful. At the end of the day, she was still a Dunmer, native to Morrowind - prone to grudges and xenophobia.

"N-not really..." Rolf shook his head. "I only know you live outside of time, and that you saved Moira when she was little, a-and that one of you is called, um, Jack..."

What had been supposed to be a long, calm rest, thus turned into quite a steamy escapade. Certainly much steamier than previous times.

When it was over, Marr panted softly, gently caressing Kyris' welting skin.