Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20171215133244/@comment-25828117-20180101233535

Irasil rubbed his face in slight exasperation.

Everyone he had met these past two days were strangers, yet he was forced to make a choice based on trust. Perhaps it would've been easier to just toss himself from the nearest cliff.

Although if he did his soul and body would probably be perverted by the dark magic of this necromancing argonian here.