Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20160112025117/@comment-24123288-20160112233124

Zaydate sighed and held onto Naomis arm. "Not now. Wait." She whispered to her seething rage. "We'll kill em out soon enough."

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"No, not schizophrenia." The Dunmer said. "It's literal voices of other people, in my head."