Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20151031193522/@comment-24141785-20151031205215

The images of Manja still blurred in his mind, echoing throughout his dreams. Every, single time, the Nord would appear in his dreams...and nightmares.

Where did you go...?

The Khajiit slowly opened his arms, seeing himself inside an unfamiliar room. C'laro glanced around, slowly rising to his feet.

"Where... am I?"

He slowly made his way to the door, stumbling around as he did so: his legs ached. C'laro pushed it open, carefully making his way downstairs.