Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160118202126/@comment-3293219-20160118215917

"Here... I can mark it on your map." The Altmer informed her, holding his hand out.

"It's... a dozen miles west of here."

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"Well, you're almost worth it..." The Dunmer said, with a smile, putting his hands behind his head.

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Talin noticed some shambolic figured turning around the corner, stepping forward with their fully exposed skeletal legs. The first of them revealed itself to them first, what remained of a Khajiiti noble, still rotting away, despite the feact that it had long since expired. It dragged itself along, one arm tied to its chest and the other hung limply at its side. It was heavily wrapped in bandages, most of which were rotten to the point that they had fallen off and exposed the corpse's flesh up to the air, resulting in time catching up with them and decaying their arms.

The Khajiiti mummy approached them, snarling and baring its rotten fangs...