Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160410190841/@comment-5583506-20160501014013

It took some time for her to realise that this was in fact reality. That she was very much alive, and so was Ja'Keil. From what she knew of encounters with Beasts they seldom turned out this well. No casualties? The city hadn't fallen? That was... a miracle among miracles... It strengthened her confidence, if anything. Not only in herself, but in the group as a whole. If they could beat impossible odds like this, then there was no telling what they could accomplish if they worked together.

In a gasp of desperation and relief she suddenly wrapped her arms around Ja'Keil's neck, kissing the Khajiit tenderly, not caring who was watching. "I love you", she said softly, holding his face in her hands.

Myrdana stood a few yards away and observed the young Breton and the Khajiit with an amused smirk, deciding not to comment on the sight. Though it was frowned upon, the sight of two young lovers re-united in a world of constant danger only brought a flicker of hope and happiness to her heart.

That's endearing...