Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20151113020345/@comment-29559990-20151118215353

Utahsi looked on into the darkened horizon, musing over what he could say.

"Well... you know where I spent my childhood," He began on a rather sour note. "I ended up getting out of there and making my way over to Skyrim, where I hid out with a pretty nice bunch of people. They gave me my name and a home. We did a bunch'a work for the Jarl. Bandit raids and what not.."