Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150224132851/@comment-32663439-20150226031326

Lissa was trudging through the icy snow, completely lost. She had been staying in Whiterun, until she decided to head north, maybe to the College or something. Why couldn't she have stayed back? She could still be in her warm bed in the inn, with a roaring fire in the hearth. Instead, she was was here, in the middle of nowhere. Her resistance to frost didn't really always help.

She just kept walking like she had been, until she saw some shape in the distance. A...building? Maybe there'd be a roaring fireplace there! With renewed hope, Lissa continued towards the shape, now realizing she was looking at a dwemer elevator. She trudged up to it, but then noticed two dead legionairres near the entrance. She gasped when she saw them. She closed her eyes, walking past them quickly. She approached the lever, now tense. She hoped that she wasn't entering a dangerous area. She pulled the lever, flinching as it started going down.