Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20151031193522/@comment-3293219-20151031204913

Manja sturred in her bed, slowly rolling over and letting her hand slide up, embracing her pillow. She could feel his arms around her, pulling her tighter towards his chest, completely smothering her in his stomach. Not that she cared, she could suffercate in his smooth flesh without a care in the world, enjoying the feeling of his soft skin, his unique scent, the pressing of his-

"Manja!"

Manja's head shot up, gasping as she shook her head, trying to free her face from the hair strands that stuck to it.

"Wh-What? I... N-Nepht, the hell? Why'd you wake me!?" She demanded, both disoriented and grumpy that she had been torn away from Rowan's embrace by her little cockblocker.

"Manja, l-look around you, look where we are!" She pointed out, getting the Nord's attention as she looked around, scanning the room with her eyes... wait, room?

She rolled out of bed and began to look around, thankful that she was still wearing her clothes.

"What... How'd we... How'd we get here!?" She demanded, to no one in particular. It was rather strange, waking up in an Inn, considering that Manja was almost certain that she had fallen asleep in the wilderness, in a tent. She wasn't drunk, was she? She was... definitely sure that she wasn't.

80% sure, at the very least...

"C'mon, we need to leave, right now!" She said, fearing that this could be the workd of anyone, maybe it was that shit head with the crooked nose, out for revenge.

"Where's Rowan?"

Nepht just shrugged, only she and Manja were in here as far as she knew...

Manja just sighed, grabbing her daggers on her belt and drawing them.

"Huh... They haven't taken our weapons, so we're hardly prisoners..."

"You sure? They could be trapping us some other way..." From her experience, not all prisons had bars and hard stone floors in them, some were model villages.

"Well, we won't know for certain, if we just stay here. C'mon kid, let's get Rowan and get out of here." Manja decided, turning back to the front door and opening it, letting Nepht walk through first.

"I've got a bad feeling about this..." The young Dunmer grumbled as she stepped out, heading straight over to the banister as she begun her descent, leaving Manja holding the door.

"Me to kid..." The Nord sighed, letting the door shut behind her.

"Me to..."