Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32420582-20141031063912/@comment-29458028-20141101122552

(That's really the only thing my writing excels at. Describing people killing each other)

Louis slowly came to, his senses slowly returning to him. A slight, pretty lady was wiping his face with a towel soaked in warm water. His suddent sitting up startled her and she dropped the Towel into the basin.

"Huh, travelling from Oblivion to Mundus is a pain in the ass. I hate it..." mumbled Louis, as the girl looked at him. It was obvious he looked alien. For starts, he didn't have a single strand of facial hair and his eyes glowed in the dimness on the hovel the lady stayed in.

Louis blinked twice and the lights in his eyes faded. He asked "just where am I?"

"You ... what are you? You just destroyed the entire Thalmor force alone! You aren't even hurt!"

"Well, I did waste time lying down in your bed, lady. I'm a extradimensional entity, sent to aid the human struggle against the oppression of the elves. My dumb mother's orders."

"Daedra? Why did you save us? Don't daedra all love to kill?"

"Not me, for starts. Thanks lady, I'll see you around. I'll have to continue on my journey. It's been nice knowing you, bye!" exclaimed Louis, walking out of the house. He breathed in the dirty Mundus air and shook his head.

Louis missed the weapons he had back home. He had to fit in...