Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20190918134951/@comment-2165692-20190922140236

Isona was standing outside the gates to the compound of Sullustius Arius, the local crimelord. She had been punching guys and throwing them out all-day as an enforcer for Arius. A few she had even been forced to shoot, Tamriel had not been a place for the faint of heart since the old days, before she was even born. Every day was a battle for survival, even for the youngest members of Tamrielic society.