Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20151031193522/@comment-5583506-20151101012442

After getting a moment of sleep Myling left her table, deciding to head out and search for some way to leave this world. She reckoned they were in some otherworld, like Oblivion, but on which plane she couldn't tell. Also, she didn't like to stay in the same room with these strangers. They all seemed to engage in friendly chit-chatting completely oblivious due to the fact that they weren't on Nirn anymore. And on top of that she was unknown amongst them.

For now she would hold them under suspicion on account of being those who brought her here. It didn't seem likely, but that was all she had for now. She couldn't think of another reason why else she would end up among these people.

''Hopefully Riamide can get me out of this mess... A Daedric Prince oughta have some control on other planes of Oblivion after all... although this looks like nothing I would expect of Meridia's realm.''

She sank down outside the outer doors and observed the twisted enviroment around her. She wasn't the least worried about dying. Having lost count on how many painful deaths she had suffered at the hands of nobles and peasants alike it had made her rather indifferent to the thought of yet another death.

Seemed appropriate somehow...