Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20170721035105/@comment-24141785-20170725005316

"Your brothers are awfully nasty, aren't they?" Taken asked Ylva, confused about how he wasn't noticed throughout the confrontation.

"Surprised you didn't turn on them there and then."

Idrlyn hesitated on answering the question, unsure how much she could trust her new-found friend. She knew, however, that she needed to adapt to a new life - and one way of doing that would be making friends.

"Oh... Um, well..." The Bosmer girl stumbled over her words, slightly uncomfortable about bringing it up. "Passing travellers would call me the 'Girl with the Killing Screech' and things such as 'freakish' and 'unnatural'. They never swore or said anything else, but I was told by my father that this was only the case because I'm younger than they were..."