Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150523213251/@comment-5583506-20150525002923

SkyrimsShillelagh wrote: Scire lead her through the city, back to the yurt, where the horse was now lying down on it's side, ready to sleep.

Scire sat down near it, folding his legs in front of him.

"So you remember nothing of yourself?" She shook her head. "No. Nothing. This one only remembers her name."

That wasn't the complete truth, when she gave it some more thought. Her whole body was covered in scars of various kind, but she wasn't too inclined to show him that.