Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150613171809/@comment-5583506-20150613222136

At least they didn't steal any gold from me, she remarked as she recognised the familiar feeling of a full pouch on the inside of her leather jacket.

Despite her clothing being drenched and torn she didn't really want to part from it. She could just pay a tailor to patch it up in the next place she visited. Judging from the weight of the purse she had enough gold.

What she was supposed to do in Daggerfall she had no idea of. She just knew that she had a burning desire to get there. Something of great importance was waiting for her there. If only she could remember what it was.

She paid a stablemaster for the cheapest horse he could offer her before she set off along the northern road. The short swords in her belt slapped against her loins as she spurred the horse to go faster.

I am surprised they didn't take those as well, she thought.