Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151024172147/@comment-29559990-20151027002535

Vordel stopped in the snow again, quietly contemplating the Argonians words. His mind ran back over the first time he met her. All those raids they went on on the way to Skyrim. That moment in Markarth. When she came to get him from the Hag's den. When she came to get him when he broke. And when they layed their in the snow in each others arms...

He turned back around, his anger fading somewhat. "Z... it does mean a lot... but I can't help you if you don't want the help..."

He took a step backwards, but only a small one...