Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170617000931/@comment-5583506-20170619142010

After getting off the horse Catryn sat quietly by herself, trying to wrap her head around things. What she had just seen in Hackdirt was not meant for mortal eyes. She was just glad that she had been able to get out of there alive.

What had it all meant? What was the monstrosity the villagers had summoned? And why hadn't she listened to Shanks? Though mad, the Khajiit had more insight to offer in his ramblings than anyone else she knew.

That was either very impressive or very sad.