Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150905141843/@comment-29559990-20150907003659

Amidst all the confusion, the face belonging to a handsom Khajiit popped out of the Eastmarch tree's, a few pines and leaves caught in his whiskers.

"Hallo," He said weakly and out of breath, as id he had been running from something...